After Midnight
By young
Wed, 15 Sep 2004
- 532 reads
when midnight hit
align="center">i thoughtthe world
would end
and all the
footsteps
of silent
moments
after
align="center">i thought it would end, align="center">during the day, the kids align="center">hid out in shelters, align="center">bells, ringings, crowded stares, align="center">wander wander wonder wander align="center">two powers out to do the other, align="center">to compete, to say align="center">our ideology is align="center">finalityerasure of
history
in sheer
align="center">paradise: align="center">the shimmers of
yellow light dawned into
haloes over
the faces of children
as
melancholy
infinite: what's wrong
mommy,
is something going to
happen...
it's over
now,
and i was in love
align="center">feeling like a natural align="center">woman once again:- Log in to post comments


