Tuesday, 22 June 2010

Ultigma

Ultigma -
Nailed away and smiling.

Don't let slip

Shhh, not one sound.

Bury up your solice heartstrings,

So they know you won't be found.



Waterproof.

Shut out form rainfall,

And concrete coldness

Or just me?

But flames eat anything

Ultigma -

Know; there's nothing flames won't see.



Laced up tight

In knots unguessing.

Sanctuary from blinking sun.

What stays hidden,

So bed-ridden?

Malice, snakes -

You'll still be bitten.

Ultigma, counting down to one.

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