Saturday, September 08, 2007

Phoetus back where he belongs...

I perch on painful paranoia, all my fear gone to bed but something remains. a dirty stripe of the hurt i felt before.

I just lean and cradle what is left of my aching spine.
fuck it ,this is all for my tomorrows,
this is for when I do not understand,
this is hurting till I sleep find sleep,
this is comfort in the routine,
this is poetry in my silence,
this is a skip and dance in my leaden feet,
this is why this is this,
this is me, and you,
this is going nowhere....


Blogger Sherry said...

Glad to see you back babe.
Keep the magic flowing through your fingertips to help ease the pain.

5:16 PM  
Blogger Tumuli said...

If nowhere is nigh, I am at your side...

But in any case, welcome back.

8:40 AM  

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