Sunday, November 4, 2007


the unforgotten memory
swimming in the sea of the unconciousness
broke the surface

coupled with the overwhelming sense of fear
can wreak havoc

the mind bent to the memory
warping around the twisted depravity like a poison vine
deadly chokehold

my psyche pushed the memory back
drowned it out with illusions and lies
silence returned

the memory stirred
the illusions whirled
my head swam

and I slept
the sleep
of devils and angels

which was I?

1 comment:

writerwoman said...

I like this one. I'm going to mention it at Poets Who Blog.