27 October 2012

Road Trip

packing memories
in sacrosanct coffers
tying loose ends
into tight knots
interwoven ley lines
of what was
what is yet to be
ahead of him,
intersections
along moonlight miles
a sojourn
to his paper doll
and she,
clothed
in pressed-tight layers
of his beyond-touch reach
lies patiently
still attached to dot-dash lines
of vintaged living
waiting for the scissored cleave
of flesh on flesh
to snip her free
at the end of moonlight miles


5 comments:

  1. I love the finality of "snip her free" x

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  2. What an eternal journey!!! with how sudden a snap!!! Superb work indeed.

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  3. scissored cleave of flesh on flesh >> wonderful

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  4. Thank you Luke, for the visit and the comment x

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