Ruminations..
What I Think is what I am.. or Not!
Thursday, December 23, 2004
Wednesday, December 22, 2004
Faustian tranquility
Looking down from ten thousand feet
Scurrying ants in restless need
Cold orbs summon silently,
Vacant life from abyss deep.
Silken strings from lonely trees
Avast! a black widow decree.
Aching hearts cleave mercilessly,
Setting thankful souls afree.
Green Fallacies, rudimentary creed,
On morbidity, the vultures feed.
Swirling sandman slithers sinfully,
Fecund Mind, and the thoughts he breeds.
Catapulting into the farthest reach,
In Armored mind, a fine breach.
Shorn, naked, a shattering volley,
My senses and fears in nubile peace!
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