Burnt and Stirred

Just seems right to explain reposts from Litkicks here…. so…….More from Litkicks…. A channeling of my Friday fatigue got a really cool and igniting response from a writer, michaelamichael…… here is the first line……. and below is what came over 24 hours later……

And what of this heart stirred to action…

burned to ashes smited smudged

Left black

Oh, left behind

left laughing at it’s own decline

And someone said

that’s what the adventure’s for

the adventure of the heart

is meant for pain….

Peeling the stupid apple

cyclical

turn

axis poles and impalement….

Bah!!

Ok

I’m ready

I’m beat…

And woe is me

prostrated on the ground

nose full of dust gripping clutching dusty ground

Silky…… Writhe around in it……

covers my face wet with tears this skinning whets my spirit……..

Twists and wrings my baby heart

waling like a baby….

Part…..from the now

Part from tomorrow

The ever is and never was is……. somehow…………………

always bent on sorrow……..