Red Flags

March 12, 2014 § Leave a comment

Those red flags dusted your eyelashes
Shutters flashing open to reveal your fears
I was fine at first
“We all have our insecurities”
I said
And brushed them away with my fingertips
Redefining the very core of me
With their licks and edges
They fought against freedom
Leaving me alone
In the place they had once welcomed me to so proudly
Those brilliant red flags.

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Opiate

February 5, 2014 § Leave a comment

The dreamy elysian fields
I found myself in
drown in pitch
wrenched from the dregs
of this
ill-fated fortune-telling
that pulled us both down
eyes first
out of the rabbit hole
hands blind
to the heart in intent
you are

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