Monday, May 4, 2009

Infusion

I found myself tonight,
never knowing I was looking,
but there I was
waiting for myself.

Emotions steeped in memory,
truth serum made from the teas
of time and flavored with
bittersweet tears.

One lump or two,
rising in my throat like
the thickening emotions
of my past.

1 comment:

Nikholic said...

silence is the most difficult argument to refute..... In silence you realise what you are and what you ought to be..... and what better than a fatal night.