Monday, October 20, 2014

Recluse

“A certain recluse, I know not who, once said that no bonds attached him to this life, and the only thing he would regret leaving was the sky”Kenko Yoshida



Find this one, lock this one, cold, my heart runs around,
flicking off switches
Hurry be swift

Quick slam the door, locking the windows,  
hoping you don’t hear me
Hurry be swift
 
No I wont come out, I’m staying in, quit calling me. 
So many switches,
Hurry be swift
 
Disconnect, follow these impulses, block the thoughts, 
they lead me out
Hurry be swift
 
Damn the lights, I forgot, turning off the lights, 
closing the blinds, pull the phone
Hurry be swift
 
There must never be another, never again, I must hide,  
protecting the remains,
Hurry be swift
 
Finally dark, all alone, no one knowing where I’ve gone, 
I'm the recluse, go away
Hurry be swift 

Also published in: Broowaha


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