Dripping

Image credit: nevodka

Image credit: nevodka

I’m dripping truth
I’m tripping, proof
of something great
behind the veil

Green fairy grins
I end, it begins
to dip and sway
to sleet and hail

I’m swirling round
In the air, on ground
Hallucinate
A devil’s here

I’m soaked in lies
Another’s prize
Before this gate
I have no fear

Before this gate
I have no fear

(c) Helen Valentina 2015 All Rights Reserved

About helenvalentina

Like most people, I have a number of sides to me. The most interesting one probably emerges through my writing, hence this blog. I love to read, and also to write, and so this is a way to share both.
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2 Responses to Dripping

  1. ah, absinthe. :p Lovely write. 🙂

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