An Evening of Poetry

p1020708

Here is some poetry to enjoy. I felt in the mood to write.

wires wrap around words
twisting and pulling
all to strangle in the light
We two share-

slam and fall into darkness
guttural slip and trip we must not fly tonight
for we cannot share

The warm radiant glow as
a click, clack, slam progress
forward might be true
but words twist backward

This light is slowly dying
fallen deep into a pit of wires
darker feels lighter and . . .

. . . .

Advertisements

Leave a comment

Filed under poem, poetry

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s