Friday, March 26, 2010

Verse: Consumed

is consumed
in this world

even you
by fire
your fire

come take mine
I could pretend
to be the true fire

though I don't
know what
that means

what I do know is
the sky saw every thing
we did

everything emerges
in the dawning dusk

when the colours
of the world
are swallowed whole

and the only faces
we have are the indentations
of our fingerprints

1 comment:

  1. This is a recollection of something that happened once, but not really...