Pastel Skies
This strange scent
traveling in the air
through pastel skies
dark violet hues
pummeling into you
like advertisements
promising anything
shiny and plastic
loose strings
downed zippers
divine prods
fine subtle wines
head nodding after 9pm
welcoming dream time
another sleeping pill night
to succumb,
be undone
all is not quite right
in between 2 speakers
each eloquently
discharging verbal niceties
rendered meaningless
broken down,
gibberish
blackened propositions
sailing out open windows
mathiasthom
written 5/27/11
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