Call My Name

Stepping through the mirror

hourglass dripping sand

I know not

where I am

where I need to be

I only know they call me crazy.

Sweet secrets

Independent

A wee bit loony

Well……

Mayhap a bit more

than wee

Some might call it

insanity.

Hear voices

chuckles I do

wrapping me

a web

woven

securing

keeping me

entrapped

that is what the sweet silk of your lips

does to me.

Mad as the hatter.

Seduced by hares

in love with a mouse

no one to save me

must save myself.

Decimated

claimed

reclaimed by the darkness

silver lining

I can find none

only an abyss

staring down

ready to fall

no net to catch.

Free fall.

Scream in delight

in fear 

there is no stopping

bottom 

rock or otherwise

I will hit

fears broken free.

Abused

scars of the mind

curtain

hiding what is not to be seen

am I a wizard

able to wave my wand?

I am afraid.

I know not what I sow

what I seek.

Who is here to help

to hold my hand

keep me safe?

Carved smile

skewed

cherry red

virgin’s grin

I will not be the sacrifice.

I will not willingly give my life.

Bind me not…..

tie me not…..

strength will imbue me

tearing away

roaring

screaming

fear me you will.

Somber smile

jackknife boots

assailant of the night

dread the mere whisper

of my name.

Wolf’s moon

full

pregnant

power

such as has never been seen

I have it all

you

well you have none.

Knife to your throat

trickle of blood

lips curled in disgust

no saving this beast

you are the sacrifice

I will bring you to your knees.

 

April 4/19

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