Siren Poem by Hidden Red

Siren



Thy eye me with cautious anticipation

Trying to second guess our fate

Our circumstance places us in a prison

Staring at each other in quiet epiphany

Thy at me, and I to thine hollowed eyes.

Thursday, December 17, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: places,fate,staring
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