Wednesday, October 2, 2013

Where you left me.

She neared me most days. 
Reaching ever closer her needs. 
Drawn forth by the needless cycle of life. 
To caress me in places long forgot. 

Homeward bound

Familiar to it's master seated. 
Such soothing evil bewitched my soul. 
As cloud o'mud perched upon the horizon. 
Like infant's torn womb festered with maggots.