Wednesday, July 31, 2013

Battle in blood...


It's a face off

between two alphas

a contest of wits

a battle of guile.

There will be bloodshed

and closets ripped open

and secrets spilled

with sadistic smiles.

 

Neither backs down

for much more’s at stake

than honour or a mere victory thrill.

Quick and painless

one will fall, spent, gasping

while the other revels in the satisfaction of the kill.

A long time gone....

Its unusual, strange, the tides of time...that swell and change,
How they pause where do they flow?
A mystery, a curveball fate does throw...
I wait as always, butterflies in my brain,
Fluttering in hope...peeking in vain...
To get a glimpse at the colours that coat the horizon i am yet to know