¿Eso es? |
A spark ignited in this room.
The candle flickered through its fuse.
Melted to its core
until its self lay on our floor.
Like a fallen tear wax remained
frozen over, losing claim
over heat it on...
Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 20:26:00 GMT |
Steps back |
In great leaps i move towards the end of my tunnel,white light scissors my limp bodywith empathy.Until gravity knows no such placeand spirals me back into pain.And a crunch of hollow truth and arousal...
Posted by on Sun, 10 May 2009 00:08:00 GMT |
