Wednesday, 15 May 2013

UNTITLED

Helloes and goodbyes
Fleeting encounters
Cordial in nature

Repressed urges run rampant
Storming my mind
Don't even look

Soft handshakes
Spur temptation
Ill conceived notions

Blue-sky Tuesdays
Sun's out
Runs out

Fear struck
Standing in awe
What did I forget today

Dark walls give way
To bright windows
And hardwood floors

The message in the bottle reads
"You're drunk stop this
Don't trust the words"

I'll ignore that advice
I trust words
I've only had one glass

Deep red
Anti-oxidants and bitter tannins
With oaky undertones

Overwhelming my underwhelming presence
I become I
Lost in the Red Sea

Don't think twice
Don't think twice
Don't think I mean anything by it

I mean
I imply
I suggest

I am not I
Tall ships sail mournfully
Travelling unknown waters

Lost and found box items
Scattered around
I become one

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