Quill like a paper cut into strips quilled into a desired Design. They were clipped stripped shaped to Fit, Only to be possessed a thing of Beauty forever Stuck! But now redefining like a quill molted detached free soaring high, rewriting history! Advertisements
Detached and drifted, desperate to take root some-where, the dandelions spring and sprout everywhere. But unwelcomed feared and hated, plucked from their soils turned homeless uprooted , even deported all…to nurture a monochromatic land!
Wheel Raw and unseasoned like a lump of clay thrown at the spinning wheel head, I struggle . Clueless and shapeless the giddying speed the twists and twirls the pressure and pain Until I submit. Then kneaded trimmed shaped I discover the purpose at the Hands of my Potter.
Cringe The lizard He is always there eavesdropping spying me. I try to cut him of my mind prodding taunting me. But he grows again snooping stalking me. I try to lose him in the hustle and bustle outside. But He lurks waits and peeps out when the light goes off when i am alone. […]
Its a solitary travel across unknown worlds embarked thus to be ended so. Belted to my seat someone at the cockpit uncertainty and trepidation hangs in the air ever subject to the vicissitudes of nature. My transient relationships with fellow passengers some nice , some irksome often interrupted by turbulence. My emotions swing with the […]
Fangs firmly pierced like a thirsty vampire I unfurl the tongue Sucking guts To the dregs. A preposterous sycophant Fawning doubts Breeding them like maggots Feeding on decaying Dreams and Lives.
tethered to fear folding limbs like mimosa leaves a prayer, a plea. thoughts on a leash exorcised dreams pinned to the ground biting dust with spines coiled like cowering millipedes. Awaiting. to unfurl or be squashed. Unfurl