this pristine prison of glass
is nothing more
than your imagination running scared
Poetic Bloomings #37
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fear. Show all posts
Monday, January 9, 2012
On the surface
Labels:
breaking free,
fear,
glass,
imagination,
poeticbloomings
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Three Word Wed -- fragile, rampant, tremor
THE TREMOR
His was a fragile ego,
the kind you tiptoed around
hoping not to squeak a floorboard
and wake the sleeping giant.
Hers was a living tremor,
the kind of rampant quake that
rattles your heart deep in your chest
and never lets you sleep.
His was a fragile ego,
the kind you tiptoed around
hoping not to squeak a floorboard
and wake the sleeping giant.
Hers was a living tremor,
the kind of rampant quake that
rattles your heart deep in your chest
and never lets you sleep.
Labels:
abuse,
ego,
fear,
poetry prompt,
threewordwed,
tremor
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