Battered

We are so bruised and battered
Pain drawn out on our skin
Definite definitions have no complexion
Concavity indentation

Only going one direction
In our corners we have our collections

Something under our safe keeping
What an array that we keep away
Until well another time probably
We shift shapes rather frequently
Daily really

Yesterday i was a water lily floating in the pond
You were a frog and we were fond



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Writer(s): Doug Taylor
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