word work

February 25, 2007 at 9:06 pm (poem)

title says it all

——–

wired curiosity
scarlett trails
left to leave behind
another solemn vow
another broken past
movements intertwined
as long as it shines
this spoiled sun.

slowly passing the cry around
as my fists hit the ground
it goes on, infecting, catching
scarlett scars on me, on you.

complex patterns
never solved and never done
no creator visible
but they are all the same
the misery our prison
build of thoughts
chains of lost love
bars of kicks and cuts
all one and dying
under a scorching sun.

slowly passing the cry around
as my fists hit the ground
it goes on, infecting, catching
scarlett scars on me, on you.

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