Unbidden, unexpected and uninvited
Scalding as acid rain
They appear with the sweet sound of greeting.
Familiar yet alien, warm
Yet chilly; distant
As a London fog.
Control impossible;
Brakes leaving
Rubber as red hot
As the ever-present
Knife
Again and again,
Cruelly twisted in my still beating
Heart.
Copyright 2010 Dragonfire Publishers
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