Untamed Stillness

May 26, 2009 16:47

From the limit of my borders
comes an outrageous calm,
knocking obnoxiously on my mind
teasing with those sinuous lines
that ultimately force a struggle to unfold,
wielding its white flag
and I dive into the stillness of the pond,
nourishing my fucked-up dreams,
making a standpoint out of a lame attempt,
to become those crimson flowers -
of a savage kind

poetry

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