words riot
around my
head
akin to
wild horses
charging
across
open land
under a
thundering
sky
there is
madness
in them
they put
themselves in
my mouth
my head
urging me
to speak
them out
loud
and write
them down
they know
how
I think
how
I feel
and even
in
my sleep
they manifest
themselves
trying to
wake
me
they need
an
outlet
the mirror
cracks
as my eyes
fall upon
it
the words
will soon
escape.
JAMES QUINTON
Mystery Island Bottled Message No. 9 "Mirror Cracks" by James Quinton. Launched: 11.18.05 by Mystery Island. 2005 © Copyright Mystery Island Publications. All rights reserved.
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