Past Undoing

Discussion in 'Poet's Corner' started by BelovedDreamer, Aug 23, 2007.

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  1. BelovedDreamer

    BelovedDreamer Well-Known Member

    Days flash past
    and suddenly I’m here.
    A miserable excuse for a human being.
    I’ve been nowhere
    done nothing
    and come back with a lie in my mouth.
    I try to muffle it with my tongue
    but it knows,
    It knows.
    My own preying soul
    senses the weakness in me
    and pounces.
    Leaks out through my
    poorly healed edges
    and seeps, bright with grease-black shine,
    to pool beneath me.
    I try to tell myself
    I’m more than that
    but it’s hard to believe
    as I slide in the mess I’ve made.
    Just keep going,
    keep Swimming, right Dori?,
    just keep on keeping on.
    What’s done is
    well, not finished,
    but past undoing
     
  2. Blackness

    Blackness Guest

    another goodie by you :)
     
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