Tuesday, December 22, 2009


Quietly it churns.

Grinding through old memories,

real or imaginary.

Real are discarded.

Imaginary are embellished.


Given fangs and claws

that will tear

at its creator.


Ever churning.

Rest and silence be damned.


Green-Eyed Momster said...

I don't get a whole lot of quiet around here with all the kids and animals.

Wishing you peace and quiet!

Rosaria Williams said...

Quiet? Yeah, we can only appreciate it when everything is falling apart. Bring it on.

One Prayer Girl said...

Nice! I like it!


Matty said...

Peace and quiet. A rare commodity these days.

justsomethoughts... said...

you've painted a picture of hell
the picture on top, only slightly less scary than the words below

Enchanted Oak said...

Holy mackeral, Monkey Man! This was eerie.

Elisabeth said...

A frightening image for me, like a banshee.

big Jenn said...

I get a little more every time I read it. jeNN

Shadow said...

now this i've felt before... fangs and claws and all.

The Peach Tart said...

Your writing just gets better and better.

the walking man said...

You sir may damn the rest but I will not allow the silence be cursed! {;-p}

Cameron said...

hope you have a great holiday with your family, and that peace and quiet finds you!

Dianne said...

Your muse must be hungry

Marla said...

I know the feeling.

Inside our hands, outside our hearts said...

You are making me jealous my dear friend. I am simply enjoying everything you write.

"Simplicity amongst quiet
I yearn for disinformation inside the masses
so I may hear the wild humming of angelic verses"

Merry Christmas my lovely friend. How special I feel to know you are a part of my life no matter the distance.

Soft love,

Brian Miller said...

yes alex, i will tak my mind for $500...

nicely done MM!

Felicitas said...

Wow! This is terrific - and far too relatable!