against the wall
she sways as an
innocent violet
mercilessly attacked in the
harsh spring wind,
struggling to understand
the heavy static in the
air around her
as the vortex
approaches,
steady on a
hellbent path of
destruction while
giggling like a gleeful toddler.
she shrinks back into
a secret space
behind the graffiti-bound wall,
sheltering her green eyes
and poppy lips from the
angry vortex as it
gyrates past her
and frolics into the
dusty Texas night.
Her hungry maniacal soul
trails the path of destruction
into the wilderness,
seeking to create
semblances of sanity
from scraps of insanity.
(this post inspired by the 100 Word Song Challenge found here at My Blog Can Beat Up Your Blog – this week’s song was Idioteque by Radiohead)
February 2nd, 2012 at 9:30 pm
you had me at angry giant vortexs
excellent interpretation
February 3rd, 2012 at 2:57 am
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February 6th, 2012 at 11:54 pm
Beautifully said,
eden