all your ways are known to me…

Swift

Swift

you were never wrong, never sorry
target locked on some fabled prize
obsessive drive that fueled the climb
unaware of the ghosts being collected
they can always be rattled in unconventional ways
no one knew your secret but some suspected
seventeen years later, so much has changed
what was prized means little to you now
don’t play that holy roller card with us
Joan of Arc did not fare too well
while visions directed and voices carried
mind games have been world class
narcissist’s schemes an easy read now
crying wolf while the lambs all lie dead
Mozart had his death mask visitor
here are the Eyes of Nostradamus –
all your ways are known to me…
(Copyright 06-24-14)

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