Airtime Is Short

Airtime Is Short

A Poem by Tricia Pattinson

Airtime Is Short
by Tricia Pattinson

Gag my tongue
With tasty garbage
Drain my guts
For better silence

Hold me down
Strap me in
While you pour into my mind
Your world view and lies

My mind is all you need
To turn the world
Into a wasteland
Prepared for your seed, so you believe

But you will never complete
Your plan is only of the air
The power of water
Comes from Earth and Heavens

My guts will be replenished
And my mind washed clean
Rebirth guaranteed from the depths of firmaments
There my love takes refuge in the deep

© 2014 Tricia Pattinson


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Nice write..
Keep writing :)

Posted 9 Years Ago



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