
BROKEN BOY
That boy standing in my memory -
Unchanging; Unreal; Impossible.
That boy is my age -
Quiet Eyes -
Silent Rage -
That boy's suffering is addictive;
Diabolical.
That boy with his broken tear drop
Charm -
And the stains of what I can not explain or
Know -
I fear that boy may come to harm -
I fear
Angels in the blood red snow.
© OCTOBER 2, 2000 By Jason Wright
-FOR JOSH-
Who, As If By Magic . . .
Exists In My Thoughts.