Dec 10, 2008 12:56
Impressions floating through the distance
Found their ways to an unscathed Me.
Stinging at first, and slow to heal
Real and Deep- more than a surface shows
You've inspired me, though--to go out
To find clean white towels. Too, unscathed.
And like me, unsuspecting and ill-prepared.
To keep your cuts from clotting,
I've wiped my face with Them.
I'm seeping. And
They are someone else's laundry now.
~original