Sunday, February 8, 2009

Open

Apprehension conglomerated with disquietude.
Breathing down throats.
Parked cars in leery lots,
while magnanimous headlights cast caliginous silhouette's upon ones conception,
blinding cognizance.
Touching desire gently enough not to wake the colossus.
Veiled in chains,
and burned to the ground,
before the brood abscond through the conduit.

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