13 Apr 2008

Shivering Purple This Morning

An ached wonder, your rough treasures in the mix

A scrawl that didn't care for endeavours in glass

Transgressions allowed to unfold, my blatant display

Forgetting the days you ran and hid in the invisible

Reflections, dyed hair as a machine with eyes fully alive.

2 comments:

fissuresofmen said...

"an ached wonder"...one of those phrases that makes one's innards shiver.

Robert said...

*blushes all commie red*

thanks John!