Discrete Entries: “There is a place…”

There is a place.

It often hides but isn’t always hard to find.

Where fairies and ogres wait to maim and enthrall.

It’s full of contradictions and contractions.

Sex and rejection are the least of your worries.

There is something insubstantial as tears and fluid as sound and it escapes further definition

Here or anywhere.

Copyright 2013 by T. E. Wilson

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