Tumbleweed.

I’m a tumbleweed
spinning recklessly
down populated streets
growing rapidly
there’s no stopping me
I’m a fading ray
sizzling Life away
from a brighter day
lost to yesterday
no light left to display
I’m an obsolete
outdated prophecy
long disproved theory
on my scabby knees
begging to be believed
I’m an old crime scene
bleeding down the street
taped off to curiosity
bright yellow in between
and I just want to bleed.

2 thoughts on “Tumbleweed.

  1. (((hugs))) – you are a sweeter soul than you give yourself credit for