Thursday, May 6, 2010

Splinter

Raging scream story untold
it has been lived so it must unfold
wrinkled lines represent ones soul

light is bright yet it's really not
exausted and suffocating in the dark
threw those slabs off my back
realized late back had cracked

Now mending...

Bending upward nice and slow
Rapidly life's begun to flow
sometimes in order to gain
one must let go

(C)logicalpoetist 2010