Friday, September 13, 2013

Raw Midst

Seek from where you are
Under the window
Softly threaten in the night
Behind the shadow

Quick eyes cut the darkness
Crouching in the corner
Falling over you
Lend me your shoulder

Nothing but hearts
In the wake of who we were
Chance the moment now
Freedom from the field beckons

Believe the steel promise
Settling for a stroke 
Part the skin's incision 
Feeling the slide

Dividing from this coil
I hush under
Draw me in the end
Sleep plies the candour

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  1. Hey I added your name to the label (just to balance the label cloud!) Please do untag it if you don't want it there!

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