Poetry Dump

Apr 01, 2011 04:58

it’s a fragmented, jittery feeling

like my nose floats in the air

and one eye is on the ceiling

and my mouth disappears into scissors

it’s a frightening dissociation

like i’m twenty shades of green

that will not blend

and i am lost in the in between

i have become the giant that sits

one-eyed, forging weapons for kings

that free me from the Tartarus pits

as I spy the ships of Aenaes

who am i? what am i?

a jumble of coloured “said”s

a canvas of scented “would have”s

in a dreamscape that fades

Amnesia

Fearing the worst,

Remember us too,

Daring your darling

To say nothing more.

“I will recall,

Won’t I?”

Said he,

“Not just you.”

“Can’t I?”

Said she.

Laughed he

“Believe me it’s true.”

Her mind speaks

The truth.

The truth

Speaks her mind:

“It’s true, believe me.”

He laughed.

She said

“I can’t,

“Just not you.”

He said

“I won’t

Recall, will I?”

Nothing more to say

Darling, you’re daring

Us to remember

The worst fear.

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