Friday, October 7, 2011


Returning to me under duress and fire
We burn the madness in trepid ire
Before we bemuse a wild, lost pain
A vision of augury alters our ways

Waiting and lusting I broke your calm
We loved, we clashed, we climbed beyond
Restoring a trust with heavy hands
So timid we walk on haughty mands

1 comment:

Casey said...

I've missed quality creative writing. I like this, mostly because it reminds me of a stripped down, plot-focused version of every fiction book, more or less. and that is NOT a bad thing. this is pretty good.