Wednesday, January 04, 2006

A strategic entwinement melts positive imprints
Time, tested against vulnerable fragility
Trustworthniess depletes to a non-existent string of faith
Her roses' prick, their torns cause bloodflow
Mashed petals, into a clump of scarlet paste
The leaves of fur ease discomfort
Its vines snatch away flexibility of movement

A sweet song's allurement
Clanging of honeyed keys
Senses adjusting to rhythmic beats of classical reggae
A turn of the lullaby of sorrow, sucking the essence of all jovial memory
Her hand, losing clench
Her crystal-flooded eyes, frozen
A fidget marking unbelonging
Wavering anewing, deluded rejuvenation
A mindful of emptiness
Righteousness unattained, misunderstood and shamed

A world of a year of three six five
Revolving around sugar and venom
Twisting and turning, a deceitful promise or two
Harm, shouldered by dismissal of security
A web of problems, interlinked to complexity

In times of dilemma and trauma, will you still love me?