CaseyA Poem by Indra's Child
Blinding neon victim of your indifference
With a psychotic mechanism of defense Praying to invisible fuchsia gods is brief Promising your flaws to turn over a new leaf Pills to replace the venom, Yet the snakebite will remain Outlaw abandoning horse Leaving no tracks by the train Sixty tons of steam power Psychedelic currents lead Pushing desert, deadly force Automatic currency Stroke of genius canvassed on limited world view, Intact pieces cement themselves in place with glue Patterns unravel with nothing more than a tug The fabric of your core, undoing what's been done
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1 Review Added on October 9, 2016 Last Updated on December 8, 2017 AuthorIndra's ChildOakland, CAAboutI just want to wake up from the dream. "Hi. It's me. I know you're out there. I can feel you now. I imagine you can also feel me. You won't have to search for me anymore. I'm done running. Done hid.. more..Writing
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