Heart of my black
Broken shining shards
Pierce my hesitant feet
There. See the lights?
Crashing into sound
Voices in maelstrom winds
If I die, you carve
Roses in the death-dance
Flying silk clover darts
Kaleidoscope
Cacophony brilliance
Never better, never worse
Bipolar brain
Spider tethers to earth
Bloody bliss fragmenting
Stone. Hold me fast.
There. Feel it twining.
Pulling my soul
Into brownish suffocation
And come back
Monday, July 25, 2011
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