Inside

Inside. 


Slip sink delve into my mind 



It is warm with mysteries of a horrid kind 



Things that children run from when they find 



A rare eye I have for such a design 



A purpose for which is my secret divine 






Swim dive submerse and breathe in your own time 



A harlequin but not in disguise to patronise but deny 



A room big enough for ten thousand horses to roam wild 



Somewhere to devise deliberate maybe even chastise 



To lament over peoples tears they have cried 





Colourful symmetrical almost like a butterfly 



I see the things that mean so much but I sigh 



I look inside then look at you and why 



Caresses are my favourite and most dangerous lies 



For I can only tell you what you want to hear in life 





Harbouring memories that blind my sight 



The corners remain my darkest side 



A visionary encompasses an artist's eyes 



Reflected in my own convoluted pries 



My destiny is in the worlds own demise.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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