Monday, April 21, 2008

Decay

It’s not your lies.
It’s your eyes,
that bother me

Your jelly-like, hazy purple eyes,
tug at my heart
As if they want to
say something

Your crazy little circle eyes,
spew disdain. It
seeps through
the corners of your

Sombre filled vulture eyes
and little by little
reeks through me
scarlet gloom.

1 comment:

Roshni Devi said...

Ze flow, ze flow!is really awesome!
Once beloved...now disdained.

"..scarlet gloom" is particularly sharp.
*Taliyan:)