Hello Insanity
Wereling:
Long veiled in the guise of opportunity
While opportunity masquerades as you
When did you begin to haunt me?
Dare you come any closer,
Prying into my fevered mind
With grasping, tickling fingertips?
Leaving you behind, I am nothing—
Yet, to embrace you is dereliction?
Prancing, preening, prattling poster
Of my face scrawled in scarlet ink
And “WANTED Dead Or Alive
But Preferably Halfway There”
Branded over my unseeing eyes.
Hello Insanity
Obdurate stalker,
Domestic partner to insomnia:
The floor is freshly waxed.
Shall we dance?
written 11 June 2010
The Fallen Seraph approves of this message.
ReplyDeleteVery nice, Kiers.