a journey of awareness
TristesseYou have to growMarrow in the bones If you don't want to Break under pressureWe make enemies Of those we loveClose quarters changeHow we treat each otherBurrs underfoot burstTheir balls of bloodWe make enemiesOf those we loveCautious as a lynxWhose cunning eyesSlice through the darkWe crouch and purrOnly to make enemiesOf those we loveTart spurs dartFrom gaseous mistBirthing starsWho knows howWe make enemiesOf those we love[Disposable Poem January 23, 2010]Dr. Mike
Your message today is more dead on than I would like. ;)
RT: Yeah, it's a bitch, isn't it.HK
Tristesse
ReplyDeleteYou have to grow
Marrow in the bones
If you don't want to
Break under pressure
We make enemies
Of those we love
Close quarters change
How we treat each other
Burrs underfoot burst
Their balls of blood
We make enemies
Of those we love
Cautious as a lynx
Whose cunning eyes
Slice through the dark
We crouch and purr
Only to make enemies
Of those we love
Tart spurs dart
From gaseous mist
Birthing stars
Who knows how
We make enemies
Of those we love
[Disposable Poem January 23, 2010]
Dr. Mike
Your message today is more dead on than I would like. ;)
ReplyDeleteRT: Yeah, it's a bitch, isn't it.
ReplyDeleteHK