Friday, December 07, 2012

Foggy Dew

I walk through my mind wandering blindly about
Fog consuming a plethora of thoughts of sin

Repetitive pixels bitten by mosquitoes
Draining comprehension and dreams

Mouth defecating nonsense while brain compacting self recompense 
Blood flows slow, heart beats lesser, and breath detours life sneaking conversation with sleep 

Flirtatious notions of freedom and light i would be able to see again 
No more randomness, confusion, worries and fractures put on others 

Then i awake to my own darkness of the day.

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