This is the less parlous state of regret
all that intrigue exhausted your sense
of equivalence; nothing seemed sane
disappointment abraded to mourning
as last hopes waned. Eventually we’ll
see a translation of events - where all
those speculations & weighted words
bandied intently finally make sense
making the clarity of how or even why
the plane flew at 180 degrees to true
course out of controlled airspace and
no-one in authority baulked, quibbled
or questioned its legitimacy; the event
tendency to reveal more paranoia for
public distaste than reflections of an
unintended international conspiracy -
keeping truth hidden will break even
that code of rapt disingenuousness
© 28 April 2014, I. D. Carswell
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