World is on Fire
World is on Fire
The world is on fire.
Crackly yellow and orange breath,
Exhales to touch another.
Today I am not so lucky.
Rings through one ear,
Are not what they seem in the other.
Reworking the surface of the,
Street I walk down is much,
Easier than reworking inner depths,
Of my soul I wander through.
Shouting in all directions,
Not really reaching any tangible reality.
Reaching further into the truing blackness,
I burst open with red, orange,
Paper pieces scattering about.
Matt Crichton
01/14/07
The world is on fire.
Crackly yellow and orange breath,
Exhales to touch another.
Today I am not so lucky.
Rings through one ear,
Are not what they seem in the other.
Reworking the surface of the,
Street I walk down is much,
Easier than reworking inner depths,
Of my soul I wander through.
Shouting in all directions,
Not really reaching any tangible reality.
Reaching further into the truing blackness,
I burst open with red, orange,
Paper pieces scattering about.
Matt Crichton
01/14/07
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