Blow Up

Blow Up

A Poem by Narshada

You can keep your smiles
With the heat of a thousand suns in them
Burn it all away
Flash fire and then I’m taken up
Dispersed into the sky
The wrinkles on my fingers are just a memory
I’m numb and happy to be here
I’m the guy at the back
If you look for me you’ll see
I’ll be
Standing in the whiteout
With my head on fire

© 2010 Narshada


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Added on October 5, 2010
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Narshada
Narshada

Bristol, South-West, United Kingdom



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