Sep 22, 2008 02:45
a highwayman now.
a slingshot heart --
dazzled by monotones.
green thriving,
living on a soul.
but parasitic rainbows
feed an iron witch,
a piper to pay
and bricks to lay.
a deluge of mortar,
and the seed is dead.
frozen in time.
and all it will ever know
are the footsteps
of the drone.
change came.
and it wreathed my hair in flame.
amorphic skin.
androgenous kin.
i can't think of anywhere
that i'd rather go.