Friday, November 1, 2013

I close my eyes

Muse let me bleed on my own


I close my eyes 

Singularity in a heartbeat

 

I feel

 

Taste

 

I sweat

 

Simple things please me more

I have time

 

I feel

 

Taste

 

I wait

 

An old brass timepiece ticks my destruction

It is my face

 

I feel

 

Taste

 

I listen

 

A single light shines from a tainted soul

Impassioned cries striped from my bones

 

I feel

 

Taste

 

I bleed

 

A harbinger of judgement rests upon my council

I whispered her name

 

I feel

 

Taste

 

I accept

 

With this acceptance I allow time to move on

Forgive myself and my past

Lick the palm of my right hand

Say goodbye

To this skin

Allow it to glisten in the sun one last time



© 2013 Adrian AIDZ Giannini
 

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