Saturday 27 October 2012

HONESTY!

 Blue sweater
making daisy chains
carving each word
for the surprise of a sentence-

A book in bed  
 belief in words
significance of presence
solitude-

I want to knock
I want to kill a girl
I have to bury her
I’m writing her poem -

black and white.
I'm alive-
In absence:(in her) alone in
 sand
her skin:like a waterfall
 I see myself!
I recognize her
Honesty:follows her eyes
crying from the walls-
the only word finally
I believe in words !



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