Monday, August 22, 2011

Soft White, Scarlet Lips


Sleep is elusive and will not find me.
As elusive as she makes herself to be.
She who haunts a boy's dreams
in scarlet, beautiful white; silken white.
Soft white, scarlet lips, a wonderful kiss.
I hate you because I love you and cannot sleep.

I am the Folly


I am a folly.
Or at one?
I am a folly?
Or at one.

I am a lifetime, unborn
a dream, underachieved.
A thought, forgotten
or a question, unasked?

I am a god, praised
a silver coin, saved.
An answer, correct
or a statement, said.

I am the folly.
I am the folly.
The folly of my time;
               a second.