My heart presses to words
between flaws that stand in silence
passing through a storm of emotion
exhaled in whispers
engraved into flesh
…dominos fall with perpetual force
music ripples across tongue
piercing empty shadows, swirling around atmosphere
rain gathers tears, flowing into blank stares
dripping from stars into pools of impossible
I sit on clouds of confessions
riding the wind of rhythm
ill at ease with flash backs
seeking knowledge from ink stained paper
unbalanced woman behind burning aloneness
creating persona of self from crumbling ashes
I superglue vacant thoughts together
from remnants of lonely skin fallen captive
inside lines of life
bookmarked memories collide as sanity claims
revenge behind hysterical laughter
inventing something to say as alphabets die
in a uncontrollable burn of mind alteration
in the space between sympathetic ignorance
loud anger crashes into stroked ego on a journey
to split words
… wisping particles into parallel lines of collapsed dreams
shackled here, counting continuous sins…
my curves beg for release from
ink stained rooms of rotting relics
five million screams that fall into fragments
swallowing the meaning of life
selected darkness inside night
toxic tranquility hidden in a cluster of expressions
my curves beg for release from
the prop me up games of life
trying to remember along the way
to simply breathe
5/20/08



Your writing has always been worth reading and thinking about, and this one is terrific. Love, Lane





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