#art #poem #poetry I am the raptured splinters of treasured oak Scattered in a mess upon the floor To bloody your feet And agonize the nerves with gangrene I am the sullied silk tablecloth Interwoven fibers swollen with wine Stained to uselessness I am steak tartar Left to rot Forgotten by a love who never showed Infested with flies and regret I am the infinite aura Holding clouds and dreams Starts and comets I am the worlds you will never see Because you let me control you Because you linger on the past As if doing so will lend a sweeter flavor For longer I am the clock that never stops Dragging you into the depths of despair At every hour Unless you refuse to acknowledge my existence Unless you take charge Go by iamthepoly

Saturday, May 31, 2014



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