Wednesday 13 April 2011

Inkless!

A book unopened,
A page unturned,
A pen lying listless,
As the days run past,
An overworked mind,
Chaotic and stressed,
Trying to make sense,
Of a bleak blankness,
Of a poem unwritten,
A thought incomplete,
Of life swishing past,
And of jumbled memories,
Dusted to life,
Of laughter quelled,
Of life unbecoming,
Twisting into a non entity.

Friday 4 February 2011

Dark Passenger

She pushes harder,
My resistance slips,
I refuse to give in,
She smiles darkly,
A slow sneer,
I slide further down,
Lusting for more,
The craving gnawing,
My insides yearning,
My dark passenger,
Slowly takes over,
Edging me on…
In the dark still,
Of a gloomy night,
As I pursue her dreams.