FA
12-28-2006, 01:33 AM
“Security”
JustinBHughes
12.22.06
a crescent stole her cardinal lips,
and as she gently clenched her fists,
birds spoke outside on the windowsill.
the hills are slowly parting,
and robots water the grass so green.
I sat, watching the beautiful sky
rust into the night.
a cloud tumbled through the heavens,
showering the earth with numbers
and I washed myself away with sin.
figures bounced into the drain
where future dollars sound insane
and beams of light are racing
towards the shallow mud.
JustinBHughes
12.22.06
a crescent stole her cardinal lips,
and as she gently clenched her fists,
birds spoke outside on the windowsill.
the hills are slowly parting,
and robots water the grass so green.
I sat, watching the beautiful sky
rust into the night.
a cloud tumbled through the heavens,
showering the earth with numbers
and I washed myself away with sin.
figures bounced into the drain
where future dollars sound insane
and beams of light are racing
towards the shallow mud.