Monday, April 22, 2013

A Random Muse

Sometimes it's bleeding,
A throw in the darkness,
Where it cannot breathe,
No words can hold it,
Cries can't contain it,
Flying through the blindness,
The heart can't let go

A gem in the slum-airs,
Mopping up the threshold,
Anything or nothing upheld,
Rowing up bloops of vomit,
Careless clouds of emptiness,
Creating jukebox of heartaches,
A note to hit and kill it,
A song buried deep within,
Music transcends and float high,
A call far beyond comprehension,
Will it be or will it not,
A random muse or not it seem 

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