Dropping Frames

Faces
Appearances barely conceal
The crime in their eyes
I hear
The twist and drop in bad signals
Crossfading agendas
Stay there
Locks and corners of the room
Fuses have blown out
Moments
move slower, glow, and expand
We’re just a burned bridge
habit
Your razor smile intentions
And unclean taste
I hear
Slow engines from my window
I can’t remember
Rattles,
Dropped and out of sequence frames
A dizzying air
Today
Is wasted time if the tomorrows
Are more yesterdays

• On Wednesday, February 6, 2008, Alanarchy (1483) wrote:
  
  "Today Is wasted time if the tomorrows Are more yesterdays" I'm feeling you there. Write on.
  
  
• On Wednesday, February 6, 2008, DarkPoet (258) wrote:
  
  Great technoconfusion kaleidoscope of an emotional train wreck
  
  
• On Wednesday, February 6, 2008, elisa (1892) wrote:
  
  time released motions outlined in smoke signal pirouettes... nicely done.