Tuesday 7 May 2013

spotted l i g h t

solemn in the darkness, soothes the sight of spotted light and spinning but clear, twisted mind like cobwebs, sticky and subtle lines, around and around, in water small feels like floating, toes free and hair  smelling like whispering lemons, coiled ribs open your heart to dark and it will give you sight into fears let you fall in love with another part of inside yourself, its a lone journey to take, just take it. empower and stroll, and calm the taskmaster, lemons, bitter sweet. l i f e



fucking air t h i e f


like babies b r e a t h
 I'm h o l d i n g  onto air
 my lung's a  t h i e f
  should i know you
 a stranger though you seem,
   you feel like h o m e