Sweet Taste On The Lips

Our center wheels
Tumbling, unbalanced,
Spiraling beyond
True reason.
Ice hard heart,
Shields of razor fear
Cut slices of sorrow
From your feigned
Soul nourishment.
I dine on starvation.
Agawela … 05.01.2016


15 comments on “Sweet Taste On The Lips

  1. “I dine on starvation”

    That is a great image/line.

    Hello. Good to find you still creating and exploring. 🙂

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  2. Bee Halton says:

    I dine on starvations….. I know that feeling. Well said!

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Awsome poem. And thanks for the Faun music. They are amazing.

    Liked by 1 person


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