echolocate (08/01/2015)
a magazine filled with glasnost bullets;
a body drawn in dots.
a truth cut deeper and harder
stillness painted in red and black.
placidity before pain
lucidity in the rain
washing away ten thousand drops of me
all bearing my name
none bearing my face.
<Deleted User> (13762)
Sat 1st Aug 2015 20:26
great title and thought provoking - I'd like to say more but I daren't