A mad woman's ramblings.A Poem by hayley-martin
A mad woman's ramblings.
The dominant or the dominated. Slaves to desire and greed. The future was wide you said, High-flyer Of endless skies. Sketches, artist's impressions. Of the youthful hue, Like drops of dew on your skin. But, with heels so high You cannot cry. Or smile, your vampire smile, a smile of hunger. Minos's reflection Watching like portraits hung On empty walls. © 2013 hayley-martin |
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