Open Poetry #38 |
Demeter dreams... |
Triskaidekaphobia Member
since 2003-02-05
Posts 251In a state of disrepair... |
I seize remorse by the throat choke it to death, water the ashes until nothing is left. While Demeter dreams, she sleeps to forget but I know no gods I just drown my regret. Images dance. I feel half awed and half stressed. Dreams become real and moments are stretched. For this lover inflicts; Empty and awful bliss. True love with no way out. A soft void lacking doubt. When emptiness wears off and nothing else remains depression saunters back and she brings some friends. Sweating out your thirst and caving in your mind. So scared to die at first, then wishing that you would. Strangles all your limbs and vomits out your life, until nothing seems to dim the burning in your veins. It seized my being by the throat choked me to death, watered my wishes until nothing was left. Listen to me because it's all that I've got; break for the hills and run till you drop, there's never an answer in a Papaver crop. "We all know Major Tom's a junkie" Ashes to Ashes - David Bowie |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
whew, made me shiver with that dance but what beautiful enticing blossoms |
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