Thursday, July 15, 2010

Signature of my Ghost

Broken thread
Once again
Beads all over the place
Being chased by a hearse
Pulled by horses
Thoughts fail to escape
I’ll be, I’ll be there
Once again
6 inches away
To fill up your sinuses


Red green in between
I fill up, that’s not
Do i have to stare?
Your face
It’s invisible, irresistible
My thoughts, even flow
Lives on, forever
Even at the end


New dawn new day
They say new ways
Are here to stay
I see no change
In my time
Just for your sake
Sliding away
With the waves
Far away


See through
My Smoke
It’s here to stay
When you’re not near
Sketched your face
On the clouds
Saw it pour down
Through my eyes
Reasons not known
Oh my eyes, your face
It’s all red

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