We split like atoms
Stripped bare
Rowing away in a boat with no key
Breathing in the cans is lethal
We stand on the deck for air
I feel hollow inside
The thrum of not knowing echoes in my stomach
We walked past the court
Like a stray cat chancing her hand with the Red Queen
Keep fighting
I clutch hold of the broken glass in my pocket.
The Sunday Whirl
This one exhausted me. I previewed it and then forgot to post!
DECK
We split like atoms
Stripped bare
Rowing away in a boat with no key
Breathing in the cans is lethal
We stand on the deck for air
I feel hollow inside
The thrum of not knowing echoes in my stomach
We walked past the court
Like a stray cat chancing her hand with the Red Queen
Keep fighting
I clutch hold of the broken glass in my pocket.
Now that was an interesting wordfest.
Love it, cant wait to get starded!