Bending Light

by Aidyn   Mar 27, 2005


Darkness
What excitement
A stimulation
A deprivation

Little pulses
Swaying
A gift
Not hindrance

Machine-like
Wooden
Precise
Draining, giving

Giving drainage
Draining generosity
Draining light
How unspeakable...

Frills, silver light
Drained
A synthetic death...
Crude...

A synthetic

Death...

Even I have no idea what it means...just kinda wrote it spur-of-the-moment-like. Anyways, maybe you could give me your interpretation. Thanks for reading

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  • 19 years ago

    by Krystle

    Very well done...gave me chills.
    Lots of love,
    ~Krystle~ XXX

  • 19 years ago

    by Sharon

    Pretty good for 'spur of the moment'! Exelet!