Friday, December 23, 2011

Hourglass

It came in waves- like the ones on the shore
feeling like poison, no a virus ebbing its branching fingers
deep into my flesh
so deep that it intermixes with blood.
It circulates- never really leaving.

It comes in waves - hovering like the clouds within the sky
I am never breaking away....really
never shaking loose the spider webs of my mind.

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