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Thursday, June 22, 2006

Wolf

wolf

the blind wolf's lair
dark rooms
littered
with bugbears
and trophies
cracked and broken
edges raw
scars and sores
ghosts and remenants

a minefield
for u,
and for me.

the explosions
rock my world
whenever they come,
though u tiptoe
around me in the dark,
ur still blind
to the blood and puss
when u push the knife in and twist
wherever you innocently touch

but then
when its u and
only you,
the brightness
of ur smile
and the strength of love,
breaks the shadows apart
and shatters the pain-shards
to blunt toothless memories
innoccous,
because of u ...

because u r my friend
thats all

6 comments:

Cocaine Jesus said...

and being friends is enough?

Prerona said...

in my book there's nothing above that ... its the biggest and the most hallowed ... so ...

Prerona said...

in my book there's nothing above that ... its the biggest and the most holy ...

Cocaine Jesus said...

i agree with you

Cocaine Jesus said...

i agree

Prerona said...

:)