Venom fills...

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Another short poem.

Submitted: December 13, 2006

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Venom fills the dripping thought waves.

Unborn images rise and fall,

pulsing in wet,

pleading cries.

Flesh and blood unite in a

splashing dance.

Upon my lips, the faintest smile.

(I see.

I hear.

I feel.

I know.)

 

Thoughts retreat into the abyss from

whence they came.

I slide back into sleep,

and await the denizens of

insanity to take me home.


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