Saturday, August 30, 2014

Follow the Fool

I follow you like a dream.
Scattered and all over the place.
Weird thoughts and images conjure
In my head.
Something chaotic, something unsaid.
I follow you, it's.
Ghost-like-real.
A phantom in thought only.
But one the less unreal.
To them, but to me?
I claw at the walls trying to wake.
But was this a dream!
Or was this the acid I took?
I follow someone as sketchy it seems?
Where is this place?
Where?
I give up.

Aug 30/14

Monday, August 11, 2014

Sweet asphyxiation

Sweet asphyxiation
Always grasping for your silence.
Always wanting your last word.
Always stealing your breathe away.
Sweet asphyxiation
How temped by you.

Aug 11/14