A beautiful scream from a bottomless spring;

You are stillness….you are empty!

After a war with the ‘I’ you are I am.

And the magic is raised

In a reflection

On the face of a well:

All seeing,

Like a light-force entity,

Or a buzzard stalking its prey

In the graveyard.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s