fried eggs and tomatoes
| January 12, 2008 | Posted by caroline under freeform, Uncategorized |
in my head, i’m sure i’ve seen it all. from peace treaties to conspiracy theories, i’ve been invited to the table. offered my views and exercised my veto beyond recognition. i’ve rescued and pillaged, the remains and the revered. in my head, i’ve tried to make amends. placed my best in a test and dropped it all on impulse. i’ve walked back and forth for hours on end, because i’ve been told, this is the way to move forward. caught in a limbo or two, not a word has rung true. selecting words i can believe and ignoring the rest, i’m here with a little more, and even more of a little less. they speak of this foreign language, one built on trust and honour, sanded with sincerity and nailed down by actions..i scoff at these things..i don’t believe a word i hear, and suspicions drive me through to dawn. the second i drop the bridge, the third i fall, and hit the ground, running.