Being In The Garden
by Trickster
Posted: 16 July 2004 Word Count: 114 Summary: from a chidhood recurring dream/nightmare |
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through the garden I toddle
christened in sunshine
prismatic presentation
of pigment saturation
in floral fascination
warbling and whistling
contently listening
bewitched as a bee hums by
hooked by the dancing butterfly
a bounty of beauty and bloom
but I know you'll be there
and you'll poison my joy
yet as my fear ferments
I will never abandon
my haven of enchantment
then I sense you I smell you
I feel you I hear you
muffled moans slimy wheeze
laboured trudging in the trees
your presence paralyses me
you emerge and I see you
but I don't, you just ARE
so hideous repulsive bizarre
you embrace me and crush me
consume me absorb me
christened in sunshine
prismatic presentation
of pigment saturation
in floral fascination
warbling and whistling
contently listening
bewitched as a bee hums by
hooked by the dancing butterfly
a bounty of beauty and bloom
but I know you'll be there
and you'll poison my joy
yet as my fear ferments
I will never abandon
my haven of enchantment
then I sense you I smell you
I feel you I hear you
muffled moans slimy wheeze
laboured trudging in the trees
your presence paralyses me
you emerge and I see you
but I don't, you just ARE
so hideous repulsive bizarre
you embrace me and crush me
consume me absorb me
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