two small bits of writing

One

I do not wish to save you

from eternal damnation;

from suicidal urges

that grip and dig talons

through muscles and sinews.

I have no power to be

a saviour

and oftentimes I cannot

convince you

to leave the tiniest notion

behind.

 

Two

Smoke rises violently,

loudly billowing.

And he wonders why

something so visually overwhelming

should be deprived

of any sound.

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October 25, 2011. Tags: , , , , . creative, writing project.

One Comment

  1. mymatejoechip replied:

    yes, its like big thing, who turned the volume down!

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