Friday, October 23, 2009

My Wonderland

Kitty and the looking glass;
squints into the glare of the darkness.
A girl sits within, a darkening shade of grey.
Her eyes are overcast and chilling
as she looks up from her shuffling steps.
Her soul’s window flickers
as if a blaze is crackling within –
yet no smoke.
Just the ashes tomorrow leaves behind.