Thursday, 3 September 2009

The Escapist

Hasn't really
He's stuck
With all of them
Fears

The smileys freeze
They're caught out
In an open conversation
Between his past

And his current
Permanent mermaid
She's swimming afar
Floating fond memoirs

Tugging at his heart
Like an iron anchor
Holding him at bay
Until he confesses

To destiny
That the course
Should change
Bon voyage

She blows perfect
The sailor arrives
And escapes
All over again

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