Reaching…
Something in the grasps that show
Every little thought structure create a shiny new vacancy
As I cradle my head to appease
The barrage of mind riots
That I can’t seem to shake
Not so loosely that I can mistake
for another something less costly
My eyes closed to the fingers typing
Musical notes of chills that
Explode through my body
Like a tidal wave of fear
I have never felt so near
To a feeling I can almost
Reach…
June 9, 2009 at 1:21 PM
Did you write that yourself? I like this wordpress theme, I derived mine from it 😉
June 9, 2009 at 1:25 PM
Yes, this is all my doing 🙂
June 10, 2009 at 9:33 AM
Absolutely lovely….