Sunday, May 17, 2009

The x factor

Butterflies in a stomach that's otherwise rock hard
A little head perched atop stilts
Muddy pools to drown in
Indifference to chill your soul
Fire to warm your heart
An unspoken dream
That marked the start
Of the end

1 comment:

  1. what a great poem.. what a great thought.. if only you could explain to me what the hell it means

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