Friday, September 23, 2011

Poison pores bleeding of my tattooed skin
Colours of time, like a melting sky with a red sunrise
It runs, these colours of time, they poison my inside
This tattoo evaporating in pale, earthly white
Disappears with my mortal name
To a heaven's rising, an awaiting
Like a grave needle in my skin
I pierce my soul and taste again

1 comment:

Ella said...

Vivid and full of wonderful imagery!