Insight Out
I'd say there wasn't much between
Us. Or them. This is about them.
So let me get started. And please
Don’t be strange about it. It's just
An observation: The tangled sentries
blocking the way, gathering together
Forensic hidden intricate and then
Some. But no this is not what I saw.
My insight. The center of my truth:
All the weeds. They grow. At once.