Tuesday, 5 August 2008

POETRY - Part One

In Emergency, Break Glass.

In moments of emergency,
You shatter like glass,
Fragmenting and then slicing deep,
Into the skin,
Of the sin bearing
Surrounding mass.

The delicate sound smashing
the deadliness of fragility,
A shard in the eye.
For I amongst many
what I thought,
I could see through.

Drunken Allegiance.

With eyes unfocused and lips wet
with the promise of alcohol,
He swore his allegiance to the frown,
of the gown dressed sweet heart,
he'd drunkenly forgotten,
And lost his footing,
and crashed to the floor,
In more ways than one.

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