DISPLACED

Displaced
like the chewy center-
of a hard candy
in low orbit
of a toothache
of a toothless
crone.
Phantom
like an obvious mentor
from a hidden college
in stark secret
like mums the word
that sums the word
alone.
Speechless and ringing
in the ear-
we loan to Van Gogh
to hear our
troubles
Best...
and all the timpani of Hope
doing cartwheels
in displeasure domes
that span the width
of our undreamt
and coil-
like a tune in
an afterbirth
of music
Too You to
be Un-
Done.
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Wow! a lot to digest there! "We loan to Van Gogh to hear our troubles" If I understood that line alone I would be much farther in life I think! Nice write!..................................................................Jim