a blanket, a cloak
freefalling through
at dusk
mute
a sound, a silence
resounding drone
of hope loot
rust
a cancer, a crust
metallic filth
a nasal must
stare
at me, through me
like you know me
quasi care
real unreal
real unreal
inhale exhale
inhale exhale
Inspired by the wait
7 comments:
Nope You have not lost the touch Not yet!
A little while away from work, feels good to see creativity blossoming form amidst the desnse forest! :P see what this palce can do to u.... it killed ur talent...
:o)
nice stuff man.. keep it coming!
hey, sounds like something you could sing too.
Here's some homework. Make a tune for it. :D
Waiting for more!
lovely :)
why have you stopped posting? :(
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