Tuesday, 3 March 2009

Caught Between

Silver thoughts flow from my head
I lay there motionless in bed
Beneath the sheets under my skin
my soul is caught between within
Flaming anger muted strings
Falling through my soul so sings
Grabbing chances as the float
Remembering not to gloat
like a goat
or a stoat
on a moat
as i do float
im rambling now i roll along
but sit here silent is it for long?
Caught between the biting and fighting
of a fish eat fish world.

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