Sunday, February 8, 2009

Signs

Open my eyes to
My body
Drenched in sweat

The bed is gone
The room is gone
The house is gone

Nothing but light
The salt on my fingertips
Can churn the waters

Last night was a lackluster dream
Filled with sedation and horror
Death in syncopation



The tears raped my eyes
The saliva gripped my tongue
The death absorbed my life

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