Sunday 14 April 2013

Complex


Musty waves of stillness
Amongst hot breath and candle light
Stale yellow pages
Leave me with smarting cheeks
Ink-stained fingers shy out of sight
Into balls of melting and hardening humility
Hiding uneasily below molding wood
Scratching at the surface
Too ashamed to get out

3 comments:

  1. took me a million reads to get through. :)

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  2. Amazing! Have you vowed to amaze me each time I drop by?

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  3. Your word-play is amazing. If i am not wrong, this is about writer's block. Very well penned. Keep it up!

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