May 30, 2009 20:12
I just found this on my old harddrive. I wrote this 3 years ago and I don't think I ever posted it anywhere.
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When I write, I hear voices in my head
Telling me the story as I put black to white
Sometimes I see rainbows and rabbits
Other times I see fire and death
Kittens and wolves
Vampires and dolphins
The sun and the moon
Kings’ crowns and jester hats
Pointed ears and rotting flesh
Rain and lightening
Thunder and flowers
Hearts and fangs
Violins and storm clouds
Smiles and sneers
Corpses and pink babies
Frowns and laughing
Pink and gray
Sex and murder
I know not what will come into my vision
For I am just a vessel
A means of escape
For my insatiable muse
© Tammy Bridwell 2006
original poetry,
poem