lostpoet

My tongue speaks
in words i can not know yet
because i dont face the truth!

i am still look for it.

i looked under my bed once
but it was not there

in the dark i would
brake open my closet
but still saw nothing

i once believed it to be in
my old brown leather wallet

but only two pennies
and a two year old
un-used condom were there

I opened the condom
and inside sang a melody

that i could not hear!

but longed to know!

in a dream i saw it
the truth, and it bit ear
and told me to be silent
so i was