Friday, July 9, 2010

scissored & rosed

labels dont always match those colorless emotions
they reach, boundless..
beyond the fire
flame digging under the adaptation of vacant stares
.........
( how could you just walk away.. )
.....in the presence of balance & dreams
like.. a letting go of sorts
that (so)mber.. (pathetic)
melodic sympathy.. fallen on deaf ears

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