Finger PrintsA Poem by Emma Cathryn
This is a fingerprint
warm, soft and smooth as a baby's cheek. Mysterious and hypnotizing, it's easy to get lost in, with one gentle gaze. Detailed, yet simple, reminding you constantly that everyone is different. Now it is a maze with the tall hedges leaving you trapped. Going insane within the walls of the mind-boggling labyrinth. Now it is a sandy beach, each sand grain different from the last, even if similar in size or color. Now it is a paintbrush, leaving personal remains wherever as a trail to your adventure, with colors staining objects and lives you've touched. © 2012 Emma Cathryn |
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Added on May 27, 2012 Last Updated on May 27, 2012 AuthorEmma CathrynRoyal Oak, MIAbouti'm emma. in a relationship. just a writer and awkward self harmer. more..Writing
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