Thursday, November 13, 2014

Slow Death

          As I am sure you have noticed, many of my poetic expressions are ways of speaking to others when I just cannot seem to find the right way to express myself more formally. Some of my more recent writing is in fact still ways of expressing, though written in a more vague sense. I prefer the vague writing, so I hope that those of you reading will also enjoy it when I get to posting that stuff. This is the last I am going to post tonight, though I do have plenty more to post.

Rip my dreams,
Watch rainbows fade,
Push me off the edge,
My final escape,
A bed of nails,
Prick my happy dreams,
Smile through your power,
Watch the slow death of me.

Rachyl DeWitt
9/18/2014

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