Sunday, October 12, 2008

Smoke

Set me up and let the fire blaze.
I’ll walk in despite, I’ll long for a gaze.
Deep and far with me, I’ve lost a normal part.
Its moment lingering amongst fire, yet in dark.
Smoke blinds, forces nomadic retreats there.
A wind is blowing me about in a tumult of fear.
Worth wait in the desire of control.
You’re love may not be a sacrifice I wish to bestow.
Kill us with interjection, interruption, desperation.
These are what I’ve had inside for lifetimes in spite of damage.
Can it ever be restored from a beast? That pain it must lavish.
Don’t answer within this day, I don’t know where I’ll end.
My companion restoration has nothing left to defend.

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