Well drop splash,

Into the hollow below,

A deeper puddle of viscous sorrow,

Dark attuned eyes that never move ogle,

Like footprints you shouldn’t follow,

Unwelcoming as an echoed hello,

Ruffling a haunted past,

Languid ripples soul shallow,

Something decayed a tainted tomorrow,

Reeks of a stillness that threatens a life so noble,

But broken bones surely would not know,

Marinating as they are so low,

In a soup in need of a dash,

Of something the will has in stow,

Within damp walls where wind can’t blow,

There remain unmoved like a stupefied yokel,

Seeing only a cylindrical sky with no glow,

Yes indeed you did fall although,

You shouldn’t tell when aksed…




7 responses to “Splash

  1. I assume the last two lines, you mean the fall out of or for someone, the part of falling in love and that it should never be admitted….I am just guessing and how I read it….and I do agree (if this is what it means), especially in the beginning, I’ve learned the hard way with this but then again it never really was the beginning for us, but the ending.

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