PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

garish shadows
cloud my heart
murky corners
pin me through my
straight lines
illusions hold elections
that are
strangely still enough
quite hard to find
moments lay bare
miseries
all too poetically
ultra aware
avarice speaks
her dialect of 'Reindeer Rage'
perhaps that is why I can't be
with you
for I simply cannot take off
and fly myself away..........
(Nov. 25, 2013 1022pm)