Friday, January 08, 2010

Eyes of Stone

art by

I am not watching you
with my eyes of stone
set in my face of glass
somewhere to the north
of my heart
of metal

it is pointless to run
with the electrons
through this forest
of wired thoughts
it will get you nowhere
nowhere closer
to what you think
what you hope
you can find
this façade

I am always
a stranger
there is no danger
of love
in my eyes of stone
this flesh
is only a mask
for my plastic