FINE LINES

[scarlet_19]

 Lines and Rivulets of fate,
Etched into my skin,
Question marks and hazy paths
Simmering within
You stare at me
You're etched in stone
And you tell me I'm alone
There's no way to turn back time
What will be will be,
And so I smile and wait a while,
Que Sera Sera doesnt work for me
And you, fine lines shall see.
For fingerprints wont lead my way
And that is why

Comments

[sepiaverse]

beautiful!

i read it like a song, playing a immature tune in my head along, and it sounded quite nice still :)

[scarlet_19]

Thank you. Greatly appreciated :)

[scarlet_19]

Thanks for the advice, but you're right- it was done on purpose. I got tired of all my poems being so...structured. Freehand is a new thing for me, so I'm just experimenting. :)