words my ghostly threads.
weaving a cloak of colour.
still not being seen.
Archives for August 2011
sad bones
blood raw in the throat.
lungs thin bellows sucking air.
flesh hugging sad bones.
world my burden
the slow climb upwards.
atlas’ shoulders sagging sad.
the world my burden.
light rays
crepuscular rays.
splintered light, shards of yellow.
sharp edges hurt eyes.