Sunday, January 3, 2016

Old Wall

Wrinkled red
when the body burns and cracks
and the foulness of the heart
laments and breaks

The grass grow wild
when the sky blankets the fall
swallowing the trees and birds
bleaching the nest

Silver linings drawn through necks
virus jammed down the throat
worn underclothes with rechecks
as the wisest hearts bloat

A home in a blurred dream
schooling the young minds
poster of a stray beam
fooling the rewinds.

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