sin sear

oldermanolderman Posts: 1,765
edited September 2006 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Sin Sear Torments

Implicit is the word,
Quarantined French kissed is her world,
Lost is the lust of a worldly imagination
Sapped by a suck on a tube spilling death smoke in to the air.

Fluctuations,
The instincts to care for her children and the need to satisfy her cravings.

His contribution is no more the best,
Addictions are rampant amongst a crested family’s nest.

Still life paintings capture the scene,
Saddest melodies do all Captains sing,
Tremble and treble,
The shore is in flames,
All is over,
Done.

In horror..
done
Down the street you can hear her scream youre a disgrace
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
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  • catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
    sincerely, very nice. :)
    hear my name
    take a good look
    this could be the day
    hold my hand
    lie beside me
    i just need to say
  • This is great, olderman! You keep getting better and better! :)
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
  • olderman wrote:
    Still life paintings capture the scene,
    Saddest melodies do all Captains sing,
    Tremble and treble,
    The shore is in flames,
    All is over,
    Done.

    In horror..
    done


    ~*major sighs*~


    ...feeling this...
  • Excellent!
    Can't you see that there's light in the dark.
    Nothing's quite what it seems in the city of dreams.
    (Wolfmother)
    ~~~~~~~~~~~~
    Grand Rapids 2006
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