Fights, fights...
Watch a screen?
When screams of anger
Tear us through?
Help, I cry,
Someone help.
My rock has fractured,
Near in two-
Those close to me
Are far away
The ones who aren't
Out of the fray
Colored flashes
Only delay
That which shrouds
What lies in hiding-
Now it's bubbled
Now it's here
Up from oily, viscous depths
To grind the salt
To scratch the skin
To claw the hearts--
Poetry by Inchworm
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Written on 2007-03-24 at 18:00
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Claw The Hearts
Is this all that we can do?Watch a screen?
When screams of anger
Tear us through?
Help, I cry,
Someone help.
My rock has fractured,
Near in two-
Those close to me
Are far away
The ones who aren't
Out of the fray
Colored flashes
Only delay
That which shrouds
What lies in hiding-
Now it's bubbled
Now it's here
Up from oily, viscous depths
To grind the salt
To scratch the skin
To claw the hearts--
Poetry by Inchworm
Read 547 times
Written on 2007-03-24 at 18:00
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