Wednesday, June 24, 2009

bromst inspired

saul's soul waits
in half blue shadows
thunder roars in jagged bursts of sorrow
the world loses itself in noise
and clouds blanket the colors in their own shade
I couldn't pretend to understand the start
but I feel the start
playing inside of me
like so many other noises
the beginning is incomprehensible until it comes round again
bleed me deep
into the river where I am one with the flow
currents roll heavily

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