Thursday, February 25, 2010


Twisting grief around the shine of metallic end and
Listing lives in bullet points, unsafetied errors tally marks
of blooded dreams and
lame awakes
No more to shine in
but sooted smoke

~Dedicated to those who are lost in the hollow smog of ignorance~

1 comment:

  1. This didn't make me cry the first time I read it, but tonight the tears are flowing. Thank you for helping me to feel more alive.