Dented Green Avalon in Flagler

It’s visceral. Screaming
along to the Christian rock,
disharmonic with my
values, yet
it somehow fits my
wretched, heartsore voice.
The singer’s vocals are
ethereal. I am
some/one/thing
/where (?) else.

No one
can find me.
Not here.
Not today.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s