Tuesday, June 24, 2008

Offish

They went to the wake
I stayed to forsake
my waning humanity lest I relapse,
if forced to partake
bravado will break
releasing the sorrow that clogs each synapse.

I long to relate
but fail to create
a permanent pathway through which to commune
and sadly I’ll wait
until it’s too late
my own wake attended by none but the moon.

5 comments:

Noah the Great said...

Each time I come here, I'm never disappointed. I'm glad you write.

rch said...

Well that makes one of us ;)

Shirley said...

Correction: That makes two of us! ;)

Dan said...

Let's make it three! ;)

rch said...

I was just kidding (for the most part) but thanks a lot you guys! :D