Tuesday, May 22, 2012

No tomorrows…


In a sea of dark water
Amidst the ruthless, acid rain
Steering a rudderless boat
Filled with decaying, broken
Bones of dreams
Swaying and chipping away
As the salt of tears
Wipes away the remnant
Peals of painted hope
And ushers in the sink hole
Of acid springs
And
No tomorrows…


1 comment:

Accidental Fame Junkie said...

Love the usage of "acid springs".

~M

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