in the place where you are rooted as you are habitually static do you feel incomplete? is there hunger still in you? have you come very far, in the course of a lifetime? was the journey worthwhile, the way you remember? could you do with a bit more emotional warfare? are you finally done with me, now I’ve surrendered?
to tell you the truth
I saw it coming felt trouble gnawing deep in my entrails maybe that feeling tainted my
actions and I drew trouble to me with dread apprehension battling shadows like a child in the dark was I sowing the seeds of intent? did I walk a crooked path? all prophesy is self fulfilling it’s a law of nature even
I realise that
least said, soonest mended I’ll reserve my judgements for the early hours to reflect in a vacuum the role that I played in this latest
debacle I hold a fascination for the
patterns of disgrace and we were
both disgraced in this episode so I’ll
bury you now but I’ll mark the grave
for later I’m bound to return to the
scene of the crime
we all have needs
some more than others we do
what we have to in order to survive
with egos intact people get hurt and get hurt in the hurting some wounds heal some wounds fester some wounds are licked because we like the flavour there are bittersweet confections that linger in the heart
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