This is not about me and in stark contrast to Lastromantichero's modern Fairy tale. This is a modern Fairy Hell :-)


I AM I

The past hums a twisted tune
violent velocity of pain
the present recedes behind future's moon
again and again and again
and on the edge of every question
my heart trembles in the dark
with distorted images of a rag doll
in a loving embrace of broken glass
the crows still cackle in joyous spittle
blood painted scenes abhor
the monolith talls to hear me cry
as the turning begins once more
you took my skin
twisted my bones
yet my soul refuses to die
it spans the cracks you left behind
silently screaming

I AM I.


© Rik - 18/02/2007




Poetry by Rik The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2007-02-18 at 20:17

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betsy Firefly
Awful that one human being can do this to another or - perhaps - makes the other fell that way. Why do we have to be destructive?
2007-02-27


F.i.in.e Moods The PoetBay support member heart!
this made me think about living life with post traumatic stress disorder... my head off maybe... but really powerful words... *hugs* xx
2007-02-22


Mr.Mist
This shure must be hell..a real creepy writing, but it also had a certain peace to it..in a way I dont know how to explain..made me realy think!!!

A great write from you, Rik......again ;o)

-mr.m
2007-02-18