Saturday, April 30, 2011

I am Ice

I am
cracking, slicing, tearing, losing, searching,
hiding, crying, smiling, blinding, fooling
I am
the ice that the world steps on and forces to break apart

Found Poem

"The difference between fiction and reality is that fiction must make sense"

Fingertips touching

thin pages yellowed from constant caress; standing stagnate

Ragged breaths

the twisting plot; constricting my chest

Eyes scanning

black strokes across the sheets; whispering words

Dreams wandering

a princess, a warrior, a transformer, a survivor; fiery females

The similarity between fiction

And reality -

Both make the mind mysteriously lost