Tuesday, October 21, 2008

words dripping off my tongue
swirling round this
house

breaking glass is the sound
of truth pouring
down

down
down

beat the past
bury me

with the horror you can't believe

this was supposed to be a secret
this was supposed to be a secret
this was supposed to be a secret


"Don’t you know how to keep a secret?"


* this was written for Writer's Island. The prompt was controversial.

10 comments:

  1. Deeply disturbing. Gave me a chill.

    I like the tile of your blog, beach loving woman that I am and of course, the DREAMS.

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  2. Reminds me of a bad dream I had once, I repeated the scream

    That's the end of the story
    that's the end of the story
    that's the end of the story

    I want to wake up!

    Nice write!

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  3. 'Can you keep a secret?' - famous last words. Got me thinking this one.

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  4. A heartbreaker. The deep ache of
    secret exposed. The repetiton adds
    to the beating of a
    frightened heart.

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  5. Sara,
    Very good choice of words. The repetition did give me an unsettling feeling when I was finished reading.

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  6. the repetition of the lines is effective just like Robert Frost's stopping by woods on a snowy evening. :)

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  7. Damned nice, Sara...it's wonderful to see new words, no matter the Muse. Peace be upon you.

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  8. This is also fantastic - so emotionally tight. You always use repetition to such great effect (and affect)

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  9. Oh, I like this. I idea of truth breaking though a secret...nice imagery.

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