Organic Morphine

The blurriness of horizon lines

As I open my eyes against the brightness of the sky--

blurred shades of cerulean piercing into my nerves,

Shooting into my brain;

An injection of organic morphine.

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Added on March 12, 2014
Last Updated on March 31, 2014

i write my story, all i know of it.. and i throw the pages to the wind. maybe the birds can read it. more..

Antique Lament

Desperation

Dear Soulmate