Sunday, 2 October 2011

The intruder

The shadow of shifty doubt
sneaks in through the cracks,
Tirelessly suffocating dreams,
nailing them tight to comfort,
till desires devastated into thin air
like vigor that fades away
from poison saturated ground.
My friend, I can gauge your presence
I welcome you with laughter,
 hear your voice faint away
will catch you lurking every time
then watch you disappear.

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