Wires of Thought

Wires of Thought- by Journey Blu Reed
Following wires
Wisps of thought
through reality and unreality
Tracing time back
until it cannot be
Someone whispers
In the folds of my fever glow
I wear their words
In a hourglass dangling from my neck
I have arrived on the backside of thoughts
Treacherous things reaching into the sky
Going nowhere
presumably eternal
like time

my legs in pantyhose
they stretch
the hose, that is
not my place within them
I embrace
and I hate
my lady legs
Why should they be confined at all?
Too many secrets would burn in nakedness
It is here I am ashamed
Scars only a compassionate lover would notice
I am afraid to say
because I am terrified to know
Twas my words in the fever glow
I speak them now
Into the wires running through my pantyhose

Reviews

[Layteebug]

This is a really cool concept! I love the idea of thoughts flowing through wires... The first stanza is very grasping.