shadows can't capture heartbeats.
they find life in movement, but
be still and they fade.
a figure remains, a cutout of sorts.
not to be bent nor broken.
showing your outside. a hollow
look at you.
judge this book by its cover.
the cover tells the story of
trouble unseen.
open the shadow and greet
what's beneath.
right now, just bits and pieces
Tuesday, June 8, 2010
Posted by brent at 6:31 AM
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