Showing posts with label Viewpoint (and it wasn't me). Show all posts
Showing posts with label Viewpoint (and it wasn't me). Show all posts

Friday, October 28, 2011

dismantle. repair.

"Viewpoint (and it wasn't me!)"

25.10.11

"The eyes declare war
but the flesh says otherwise.

The desire for touch
but the sight of blood (the pride!).

The wound is romantic
but the bruise is lethal.

The gentleness is animosity
but decapitation is endearing.

The harrowing is a promise of forever
but the caress is a nightmare.

The eyes are flesh,
the flesh eyes.

This is war."