Saturday, July 4, 2009

Hearts UNtouched

Attention spans flicker
like fractured and broken light bulbs stolen by flashes of gibberish and sounds of chaos.

Contact between pen and paper
occur in rhythmic spasms, spinning fragmented thoughts and creative syntax’s

Lips are curled
in a frozen grimace

Eyes winking at one another… we’re not really working

Game over, they’ve got it.

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