Swimming

The rush of the water
The taste of salt
A free breeze blows
Pulling one taught
Against the current of rational desire
The implied silence of minds for hire
Rising up on swells
The cold current rushing below
Floating in the dark
Understanding all there is to know
About the possibilities
In the realities
In the formalities
About the calamities
That we all complete
In the shallow
In the deep
Under their waterfalls
We creep
To breathe…………
FenniganT 4.5.11

Caged Away

Why are we held up curled deep at arms length away? Flashing our studded dismay with practiced specialty. Of keeping the pain out, bouncing it off like mirror tricks, at the beach on a sunny day. Blind them first before the light can get in. Cut to the quick slash of empty within. Ringing bells toll of clocked space in emotional desire. Empty want wiggles free in a solid march with destiny. In a solemn walk of the great divide, taken with passions death kiss, upon Egos pride. Localized numbing inserted in voluntary mass.
Thinking one more caged bird might give peace a chance……………



FenniganT 4.5.11