The Doctor
Falling In Love With The Board
Age: 35
Gender: Female
Posts: 8786
  | July 2nd, 2007 at 06:51am Proudly, the silk sunflowers stand
in their glass, ornate prison cell.
Stems shining like ivory in the
dusky sunlight. How dare the
flowers act that they are alive!
Their heads swivel and point to the Sun,
so fatuous in detail, no photosynthesis.
Immortal and yet they pretend to be.
Golden whispers trace their man-made veins,
purely for show, no little spurts of growth.
Lifeless in their still life art. There is
little that they cry about. My wilting
roses in the garden scream at night.
Too long have they lost their loving touch
and how cruel are these barren buts of plastic
Imitating happiness and spontaneity in their
slick and cold gaiety. They can fool the
Sun but not my weary, dulled eyes.
My mind is thick with my own whispers to deal with,
nevermind ones emitted from such shallows. |
xBleeding_Heartsx
Geek
Age: 31
Gender: Female
Posts: 179 | July 3rd, 2007 at 01:02am Cool....deep!  up |
