the truth was disguised just a little bit
i was blinded by billowing robes
i was chilled by moist, flat sand
i glimpsed destruction through a white veil
tomorrow will be split in two
like an arm amputated at the elbow
forearm, wrist, fingers falling away to nothing,
and new skin already growing on the stump
Labels: Fred
1/15/2008 09:41:00 PM