Friday, January 30, 2015

Sungeiby

Swamp
How does one
offer silent shadows
against the freezing
rain
bearing in mind
that I am
alone.

House
I only hope
the bravery comes
soon and
willingly
only over
the rough dirt
built with care

Lines
Dream blue
Setting soil
dream endless
and mercy filled
in complete
sentences

Blonde
Built on
beautiful
doesn't always
work
it is
the consent mystery
that gets noticed

Red
Twinkle
down plastic steps
of melting dust
and rotting foam
and wipe all
away that bother
to speak

Ladder
Shatter
when called
the omens run
scattered in
the opposite direction

Dragonfly
Do
when you trail
sleepless over
the mountains high
ever remember
the cold clutch
of hands
all over
the pale skin
of your beating
heart?
Never fond
we walk
in circles
against the dead
rising fast
holding
the snow
in our pure
transparent fingers
pounding
the ground
for answers
when no one
arrives.



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