Saturday, June 30, 2012

Untitled Martian

Rain and teardrops
dripped together in a muffled scream
of reverberating madness
as it pour in a rhythm
Where shall she ran?
Where shall she go?
To undo the magic
that sparked from within
is this to end?
or this to expand?
it could pop
in the head
in the heart
to bring
remorse
to bring
a captive
of relentless dreams


MAC