Thursday, July 22, 2004
Mountains
"I bawled.
Only the mountains could hear." - cuRRent...jer
A vespertine whiff wafted with,
the puler and that indocile sniff.
I bawled and wailed and cried,
at the mountains who would merely sigh.
Hear me not?
Those thoughts.
Haunts me. It does. They plant a fear.
Why would no one hear?
Flailing my arms desperately,
coveting that attention..."Help" increately.
That ineffable word that would break my hubris,
that would break me into barely debris.
Bloody irony...
cuRRent...jer
¶ 9:53 pm
"I bawled.
Only the mountains could hear." - cuRRent...jer
A vespertine whiff wafted with,
the puler and that indocile sniff.
I bawled and wailed and cried,
at the mountains who would merely sigh.
Hear me not?
Those thoughts.
Haunts me. It does. They plant a fear.
Why would no one hear?
Flailing my arms desperately,
coveting that attention..."Help" increately.
That ineffable word that would break my hubris,
that would break me into barely debris.
Bloody irony...
cuRRent...jer
¶ 9:53 pm
