Monday, July 5, 2010

flicker

muscles convulse
the system is perplexed

overcome by the madness
of unrelenting quiet

shouting inequities
across the widening universe

fire crackles like
shattered alabaster doves

in the shadow of
faded celluloid memories

sleep comes easy
but ransacks the soul

1 comments:

Anonymous said...

fire crackles like
shattered alabaster doves


hell yes.

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