You Look Of Gold
They walk past the clerk.
And they aren't adequate, though I want them.
But I won't wreck what I don't have
To get them.
You look of gold.
You are the standard.
Bare all at the hearing.
Victory, not elusive
But I evade it
Out of latent weakness
Which I will pass on to others...
Then forget.
You look of gold.
You are the standard.
Fall thin on this never.
You look of gold
To a breath taking hold.
You are the standard.
Bare all at the hearing.
Keddiz--------------------------------------
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