Monday, November 15, 2010

J'accuse! (I Feel Stared At)

I fell into some inspiration:

Big grey-green blue seas
Of thought and pain and poetry.
Revealing surfaces, unfathomably deep,
I love them, sometimes, it frightens me.

J'accuse!
Can't sue a muse
but



-I feel stared at-
Big brown-black soul pits
Like you: intense, but full of shit.
I'm not your friend; not yours; now quit!
Don't try to push me into it.

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