Sunday, September 16, 2012

Syn.

A drop sends
Shockwaves
Down my spine
And I wrap myself
In strings
Funny that their noise
Is the same as their shape
Cleaved in wires
Biting my skin
An ecstatic cage of violins
She sings the air to madness
Madness slips into my ear
I shiver in awe of what I hear

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