unveil...

the walls watch my every touch into reality, they dictate to me and grant as my wisher....nothing more than a floating kiss...

i scarcely focus, through the un-wanting windows....spaced along curtains that cast a veil of forced resistance

they owe me a glimpse, yet shutter themselves shut for reason unknown

ive cast off the ones that love me for fear of failing them

perhaps the wisdom of these windows that shun, have begun, to break, just that.....my glimpse, my lack of understanding or confidence in the one person ive been searching for........me

climbing mountains inside and digging a grave at each landmark...have i been grave along this path?






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