Monday, January 31, 2011

The Gun You Crave To Jump


a sudden sense of coolness has relaxed the envelope that you were so ready to push, the gun you craved to jump. a new sense of clarity escaping your mind and leaving you with absolute insanity, awake into the depths on the night and arise to the early morning slumber, slumber.. something you haven't experienced in days. hours clucking like chickens, daring you to close your eyes, embellishing details and fire working in your spine, ballooning all the time. a quick little fix of something you unaware of, so aware of, don't want to know anymore. a ping of enlightenment weighing you down, nothing light about this weight that has got you rocking unsteady, on the ledge, close to the shoulder, no looking back, always looking back, moving forward, moving left, moving right. moving moving moving, slowly.. quickly.. i can't tell. jumping into pits of knives, cutting up all ambitions, somersaulting into things i'm unsure of, unsure. unsure.

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