What you need to know:
I am a bull shark.What you need to feel:
dread (and only dread),
when my jaw muscles
twitch, crack turtle shells.
What I need to know:twitch, crack turtle shells.
Why am I afraid of you?
Showing posts with label dread. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dread. Show all posts
Wednesday, May 18, 2016
Saturday, May 7, 2016
Old Me
Why must we grow old
Why has fear taken hold
The dread of timeless loss
My searching eyes look
Just like the old me
The curly haired little boy
Dazed by the tiptoes of beauty
That took refuge in his innocence
And bestowed upon his fleeting being
A longing sense
Why has fear taken hold
The dread of timeless loss
My searching eyes look
Just like the old me
The curly haired little boy
Dazed by the tiptoes of beauty
That took refuge in his innocence
And bestowed upon his fleeting being
A longing sense
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