Thursday, March 22, 2007

Wreckage

Sudden rush of power erupts within
Eliminates sanity and judgment
Reckless inner fire imprisoned by skin
Dreams slowly drowning in quick-dry cement

Tranquil fields abruptly ignite in flames
Toxic smoke muffles fleeting cries of life
Memories stacked like corpses without names
Every muscle poised to pierce heart with knife

Twin universes blurring my vision
Fear and love; pulsating with or with out
Venomous beauty starts her incision
Sweet kiss of a liar removes all doubt

Slipping under insanity’s dark waves
Screaming and marching like Fate’s beaten slaves

1 comment:

jwalsh said...

"venomous beauty starts her incisions.....Sweet kiss of a liar removes all doubt" is excellent writing. It sounds much older and jaded than you are. That's good That'sone of the reasopns I keep askling you about what's going on in your life. It's difficult to imagin that all of this comes out of your imagineation.