Darkly Sparkling

August 9, 2013 § Leave a comment


There is a streetlight shining here;

one beacon of glory in this shattered scene.

I can feel the pulse of the night and its wild fury

that will take us over the edge into madness.

It’s all I can do to follow the darkly sparkling shoes beneath my body –

they know where they’re going even though I do not.

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