Sunday, September 25, 2011

Where I am

If there be light wandered I seek
that glows my porch in days of wreck

Somewhere inside ducts of labyrinthine mind
it said black and blues

subdued voices screeching name
anarchy on a landless pawn of fame

Abyssal craters rendered escape
where is gone you soothing voice

So callous you are won't even share
your silk neck and its musky taste
my eyes burning with rage

Hello....hello, on an island there is
a war within, a night to slay

3 comments:

  1. The poem runs very deep and the word play is very nice...

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  2. hey...thanks for your warm comments. keep visiting :)

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