Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Sinking Boats

Like ridding elephants in swamp lands
To slow and they sink
Towards a sea of upside down boats
And shores littered by alligators
Run towards daytime
Twisted attractions help to obscure reality
Uprooted trees twist into the night
Their roots reach for the sky
Colors drip from the rivers
And trickle into the earth
Absorb towards the boiling point
As it building up into explosive emotion
It settles as dawn awakens us

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