01-15-2016, 02:39 PM
(The beginning of ANTI)
~Stigma Interlude~
The day nothing in the home has been touched.
Why disturb the dormant for selfish goodbyes.
Faience cups tilt over on their sides,secret, puce,
poison staining the dinner table sheet. One more step
to destroy settling homage.
Unwedded from years of neglect.
I speak or vibrate no negativity for my last day.
experienced ill bred.
Molded paintings kept on crumbled walls,
Was to give for the people who would accept a child's
present.
Rejection led for the canvas to rot,
the old writings chip and tear away
and make a chapter with the
canvas as their story. The paint dries,
and words are unrecognizable.
the world,the time of hands
touching hands and touching blushed faces
is done.
~Stigma Interlude~
The day nothing in the home has been touched.
Why disturb the dormant for selfish goodbyes.
Faience cups tilt over on their sides,secret, puce,
poison staining the dinner table sheet. One more step
to destroy settling homage.
Unwedded from years of neglect.
I speak or vibrate no negativity for my last day.
experienced ill bred.
Molded paintings kept on crumbled walls,
Was to give for the people who would accept a child's
present.
Rejection led for the canvas to rot,
the old writings chip and tear away
and make a chapter with the
canvas as their story. The paint dries,
and words are unrecognizable.
the world,the time of hands
touching hands and touching blushed faces
is done.
~Haunted by the valley streams~