Just Imagine.
Light
within my cold
Craters.
Almost ascending
beyond the shadows.
If only
the somber abyss pulled away
to loosen the morning
Colors.
My infinitely battered
body looms
Silently.
Just Imagine.
Inferno erasing
my pale waning.
Burning in suspension
with its blinding
Shimmer.
If only
the orbit broke,
for just a moment,
terminating the line
between dream and wake.
The end of dusk
to the start of day
and I always
Just miss it.
The loneliness of Paris
Echoes in the rain.
Voice chimes
Through its pounding thunder.
No escape.
My heart beats
to its inconstant rhythm.
My eyes wait
to be blinded by the after-flash.
Its there.
Its gone.
Its there again.
Hushed manipulation
Condensed lies
Unfounded evidence.
Always Watching
Through windows
I felt your suspicious pleasure
Though Doorways
I heard your thoughts ravish me
Then Touching
Your too familiar hands
Were titillated by my innocence
I could smell
The perspiration of your perversion.
The Reproductions.
I scream rape
No one listened.
Of Hate.
You said crazy
Everyone heard.
Of Loss.
But I am still here.
Of Strength.
Chandler Jeanne 