To be Devoured or not be Devoured

Fading colors
Slyly sift through
the cracks between the clouds.
Unseen.
Sparkling diamonds
propel from the sky
like flower petals.
Brilliant.
Creatures begin to climb out of hiding
to devour remaining light.
From the universe.
From us all.
Would you fight.
Would you be consumed.
Would you merge.

8.5.09: Air Conditioning

*great description given to me today*



Normal people wouldn't feel the cold.
It's comfortable.
What's wrong with you?
You are a psycho in stockings.

8.5.09: bleed

full moon shine
night sky engulf
seep into this wound
choke
gasp
sigh

8.3.09: Replaced/ Reserved

Murky curtain falls.
Will you miss me when I'm gone?
The grass is greener.

On the other side,
Of this hopeless universe,
My oblivion.

7.28.09: & U

Dark eyes allude to obscurity.
Confined within the recess of this mind is the code to the ambiguity.
These smiling lips fool with their falsity.
The picture of perfection a massive fallacy.
Was once a mind full of reverie, then one of wary.

Cloudy skies within those dark eyes,
reflecting raindrops fell.
I will reminisce no more in the dark.
I will harmonize.

Making faces to reflect that ambiguity.
Was once dark and misty,
now bright with fantasy.
Old memories replaced with those that are contemporary
And you.