Hostage
January 16, 2009
The quantum’s of my effection are hostaged by thr pains of my past I have not yet passed by
lingering across the bay of my lungs as they exhail to breath
subsiding down the winds that breeze over my feeings chilling them to freeze
it is not powerful enough to move yet wrm enough to float in circling motion
no so that they are trapped but close enough for comfort to fear.
March 2, 2009 at 9:12 am
Powerfully written. It is brief yet the meaning is there.