Trevor McCauley

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So Obvious

So Obvious

 

Luck grieves before it believes

It turns around to crisscross into arms forgiven

You hold on some more as feelings assume new shadows

What blessing is there when I cannot hear you breathe?

The torture confounds me

Lost in a space that covers into night

Have I been afraid?

Never like this when hours drag until something dark has lifted

Am I, can I assume the worst is gone?

The buckle has worn off the easy chair

What was removed,

What went where all appliances scuffle into thin air?

If I could believe the apparition

Then all assumptions would be made perfect

In a planet where the safe bet was silence

And nothing removed from its wake was different

From the path that chose me here

In tune, in complexity, in vibrancy of choice

To be bothered simply by being noticed

I love when I cannot complain

And the truth is so obvious