Monday, June 1, 2009

It's Coming


Embrace your fear
as a child
For you made him.
In secret stear
that which you covet
Trepidation.
But listen well
Like any truth
bobbles to top
It will yell
and thrash and burn
until you stop.

2 comments:

♥ bfs~"Mimi" ♥ said...

Are those waves of water flooding flowers??

Claire said...

layer upon layer upon layer of meaning...