Wednesday, August 19, 2009

100% blah

and when that rage
comes of age
and changes to calm acceptance,
the anguish inside
almost acid,
burns up your soul writhing in a messy
pool of repentance,pain,despair,
puny pest!

and then the numbness is an aphrodisiac,
like Death breeds life and poetry.
And then you are born,






or reborn..?
aah the distance 'twixt life and Living!!