Jul 18, 2010

and another

i shiver and guess
there is nothing left

a girl cut off her fingers
no one stopped her

they were all penned in
falling backwards

into swimming pools on sunny hillsides
children drowning
children

pleading

this is not a break, it is a window
this sun is not dead yet

these trees wilt
this sky is thick

this curvy figure
she is elusive


a dream

i awoke

my organs lived
outside my body

on a table
in a dark black room

on a rack
hung yet still beating

still breathing

i turn
explore

blackness
and more

how far
is too far