Thursday, May 21, 2009

blue

has not yet been commented on
never been seen
never been risen
it goes inside my lungs
it sits by the nest
where I dangled my air sac
the house of yawning
the place of longing
drowning with hue
the color of silence
blue
the thicket fence
blue
the crooked teeth
of a screaming laughter
of a sobbing ear
leave it alone will you?
leave it to the man
who killed his own shadow
who get lost
with a suspicion of getting back
to a lonely town
where a river murmurs
underneath his feet
blue
is inside my lungs
blue
the lazy haze
sighing
hissing
peeping
into a black hole

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