17 February 2010

Overstrike

Overstrike (2/17)

The light changed : the face was a double blind
                                    I managed to be affected : managed to lie to them to get out
She hid her eyes with a veil : erections were imminent
                        Running with the leather straps still on my wrists : snowdrops were fragile
In seconds the bud formed : broke open : beat against the sky
                                                The tears running were Euphrates : the grass was straw
She folds her hands into sandpaper : a crane : an igloo : a rambling orchid