Thursday, August 21, 2014

Trouble sleeping

Rocks so solid
Arise like certitude 
We meld
Complete and...
Uninterrupted truths and such
How can I be so translucent?

My skin so sticky
Like Braille upon your membrane
How could you understand where I'm coming from?
We be like in reverse
Running from palpitating inner thoughts. 

No love lost, I suppose 
And love so stubborn 
It stains crimson matter 

Tracing the roots of
My sins to the core of my soul..
I loosen your flow
Boldly tilting the balance that don't exist 
In other words, I'm tripping

Leaning to side of indifference
Im stretched so deep
The flood that ensues
Troublesome. 
Soul stirring 
My Nile has erupted.