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Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
the graveyard is humming quietly
as I sleep in the shack nearby
the headstones shiver with the cold boulder breeze
vibrations shoot from my feet up my spine
I can hear them tossing in their sleep
he pulls me closer
he hears it too
he is frightened
my dauntless man quivers
I close my eyes
the world around me crumples
like a wet newspaper
a dead man appears by the door
rips out my throat with his rotting teeth
surrounded by what is left of his bloated and putrifying skin
he is screaming
I have brought your halo! you are no longer young
and I may touch you as I please!
he is breathing fire from his nostrials
spewing words that I can no longer comprehend.

I am infinity!
I am the freedom that is death!
I am a closet filled with skeltons and other atrocities!
I am coming down really ******* hard!

I open my eyes
beside me still
he breathes quietly
over the sounds
of the graveyard humming
Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
You sold candy on the play  ground
to the innocents
the wide eyes

they dove right in

you     carried   them    away
Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
***
I am ***
inadmissibly slapped too many times
bruised and shapely underneath my jeans
moving with defening sound waves
I have grown tired of your exploitations
Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
I will travel by hummingbird
fleeting from each soft flower
gathering wisdom
and carrying it away with me
I will travel like feathers from a torn pillow
blowing wildly in the wind
settling somwhere to rest
until I am carried away again
I will deeply root myself
wherever I deem perfect in this universe
knowing that all things are beautiful and full
Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
You are my moth
guiding me into a blazing fire
I will dry up like dandelions in winter
and be blown away by your screams
You take me higher and higher
until I brush against the tips of space
with no oxygen
I'll be around to pick up my stuff in the morning.
Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
little water nymph
create for me an ocean
so i may dive in
Sarah Michelle Oct 2010
time cannot thrive here
lost ballons measure my life
and big silly hats
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