Anguished
Colors induced,
Making lies reduce
To nothing but ants
Marching lazily
Around a banquet hall
Or pebbles on the side
Of four-lane highways.
Eyes become swirling pools
Of lamplight desires
And Acrylic Wonderlands.
I find peace in this world
Of my greatest demons
And saving graces.
Sold in the Alleys,
Corners downtown.
Paid for with the anguished cries
Of a tormented soul.
