Monthly Archives: April 2012

revelation

The revelation fades
My glimmer of intuition
A speck of light
With just a glance
upon the edge – so sharp
between the flicker glow

Caught within the pitch
where darkness grows
Walls of polished silence –
like a mirror
enhance decibels of self

Alone but not
too quiet for words
For whisper thoughts
sound the avalanche and echo

The moments hand
is all around
And the leash of control
is not a toy

The animal –
hidden by device
and cosmetic layers deep
Counts every breath
Feels every breath
Waits patiently
for your mistake

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war

i’m tired of fighting
i never wanted to be a soldier of truth
i only wanted to love,
but loving was the war
and my wounds are deep