
drifting...
time passes by so quick
and yet so slow, it stops
at the very moment
the thought of you
glide inside my consciousness
and slides down in my being.
freefall...
around your art-painted skin
your colourful mind
reflected thru the mirror of your pain
marked in forever blisters
that glows in the sun and sweat
in the battlefield of ideas and protest flags.
stranded...
on an invisible limbo
held by your strong grip
and gentle discreet refuge of your thoughts
camouflaged by a crowd of innocent faces
as I float here waiting and them not knowing,
for another sign, a message of solace from you.
- for A. © 07.27.2012
photo credit: taken by John Dusseault







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i love to chat and read about your own twisted thoughts. c'mon dont be scared to share them! i won't bite. in fact, if you have a blog or site, i'll surely visit and comment back. ★