Integrated into the workings.
Wings beating a million times.
Over and over again.
Telling of how they think.
Trapped in an ongoing battle.
Lost in tangled space.
Like shooting stars across.
A blackened canvas lies.
Tempered only a little.
Through the ongoing waves.
Fighting down the battle weary.
Cries over a saddened thought.
Escaped have they become.
Lining across an open page.
For all to see within.
The inner workings of this.
Darting here and there.
Like signals from line to line.
Echo throughout this space.
While sitting here perplexed.
Complicated beyond imagination.
Lost as a bottle at sea.
Finding me this way.
You've seen my inner mind.
Copyright 2011 Lauren Hall ©
I'm trying really, really hard to understand this....
ReplyDeleteI got it... so there :P hehehe
ReplyDelete^I second Jared
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