parasitic

pharmaceutical bedlam

writhes in spastic light.

 

inferno creeps in

through wide eyes.

 

Pale Horse has inhaled

the stars.

 

if I slip out quietly,

she’ll never know I was inside

of her.

 

by tomorrow,

neither will I.

Reviews

[Robin]

I'm hearing Steppenwolf - again

[OT]

a pharmaceutical bedlam? brilliant! ha - quite apt too - your imagery is always the crux of your work - the uniqueness to "Pale Horse has inhaled the stars" - nice!