Monday, 17 May 2010

implosion burn out

Burn out continues,
waiting for your red dwarf
fallout death.
Reborn and renews.
One hand to the other hot potato
skin damage scarring,
you burn yet i'll never let go.

The star
that burns brightest,
safe distance out far,
will often burn out
the fastest.

Night sky sags loaded,
a homemade valentines card
glittering.
Glimmer pure, blinded
Oven gloves and wielders goggles
amateur protection,
from this raditing sparkle.

The star
that burns brightest,
safe distance out far,
will often burn out
the fastest.

Envelope all that is around
to keep you
fed and going.
Nothing left for you to consume,
burn out.

2 comments:

Fukii said...

Your writing is amazing it is very inspiring and i love it. This poem is very well done and has a lot of deeper meaning. Keep writing you are really good.

dwayne wyatt said...

thank you, im glad you love it, i'm always trying to write