Tuesday, June 4, 2013

Perhaps...


What?
You looked at me
so suspiciously,
as if I gave you
only half of
the promised
kingdom
from what
we had…
nothing left,-
just demolished
like a castle
out of sand,
although doors
were wide open,
invited 
to enter…
I still keep
the sea shells
with the scales-
haven't thrown
into fire,
not to mention
to wear it…

3 comments:

  1. Could wear and use, have to watch where you enter as some can light the fuse.

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  2. kinda sad...makes me think of marriages ending...of the anger and disputes that happen int he after over who gets what...the keeping of the tangible memories like the shells...there is def something to that...

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  3. ha...real kingdoms can't be divided really..and justly..

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