Wednesday, 6 June 2012

(Velvet Verbosity-100 word prompt)Possession


Ownership of my thoughts
Belonging at all costs
Possession of my soul
Delectable like home
Needing confirmation a love I always knew
Grasping at the cobwebs stuck to me like glue
Possession of your mind as I reach inside
Glorified yet crucified, nothing left to find
Flooded crimson eyes bitter fragments of my mind
Film flashbacks embrace me now
Like a sunset they should bow
An arsenal of clover no luck to be found
Roots clinging to the afterlife deep within the ground
Clasp the confines of your rigid hands
Take me now fall through
The looking glass of sands




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