Friday, July 6, 2012


Have you been to my Mediterranean subconsciousness?
There's a five year old hummingbird knocking down my chest at the thought of your eyes. Voodoo drums whispering your name in my ears.

I had a shelter that got ruptured the day I stepped on your shards of words.
I thought I was careful until I drowned and couldn't find my lifeguard vest.

It's around your neck.
I don't remember how to swim.

1 comment:

marooned84 said...

Your Mediterranean subconsciousness. I liked that.