the breeze don’t blow
through here anymore

suffocating hot.
skin at one hundred and
one degrees.

the breeze won’t blow
through here no more

mocks from the window sill
dances with the leaves
outside my walls

that damn breeze won’t blow
through here for sure

its trapped me with my thoughts
burning me up inside
it ain’t got no soul, no heart

that godforsaken breeze won’t blow
through here, i know

lost it’s wings at the hands
of the midnight wolf
bloodied and limp, that damn breeze

just lays there.

the breeze won’t blow anymore.

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~ by kevinthomas on May 13, 2010.

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