in the stillness
there interposed
a fly
on the wall
opposite my bed;
a wall empty
and white
screaming of
nothingness
and i imagine
myself
broken & bent
in his eyes
a multitude
in that void
wandering
in the vacant
silence
that is that fly
twitching
with exhaustion
wanting nothing more
than sleep...
6/3/11
there interposed
a fly
on the wall
opposite my bed;
a wall empty
and white
screaming of
nothingness
and i imagine
myself
broken & bent
in his eyes
a multitude
in that void
wandering
in the vacant
silence
that is that fly
twitching
with exhaustion
wanting nothing more
than sleep...
6/3/11
1 comment:
Good poem. I want that wraning sign myself. I think that would be needed for my blog. I'm sorry for me English. I'm from Finland but I currently reside in Stockholm. anyway I really enjoy your work man. Its heavy and I mean that in a good way.
I sorry I don't give you very good critical feedback. I think I am a better diver than a writer but I do my best.
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