Conspicuous Web of Words
When connections are far and few in between
With the measures that broaden one's horizons and dreams
Should they falter, sully, or dull.
Like a mirrored surface they try to explain
To show constitution through the form of an image
An explanation by a visual basis that shall cheat the test.
That which braces the nature of the forbidden
Is designed by the measurements of a wish or need
Such a station is a thing meant to behold.
What will the field be that holds the desires highly
In regard to people or solid in a farce or to a fool
Captured is the dignity of the one who does wish.
Like a path through the woods, this is by one log
Nothing but a given trip through the mind
Memories of focus behind the meaning
All they do is hide what they wish, within the realm of a narrative.
Such is a conspicuous web of words.
A small contribution to my weekly poem drop, here’s another one from yours truly, one that came to me the previous week in a form that I find to be most amusing, if not strange as it started out in triplet form, with a single quatrain and ends with a single line, hinting at the title. It was definitely a blast to write, even more when I look at it again.