this summer part 1

this is the first of a series that i wrote during the summer, didn't like, forgot about, then read again and revised...

When the blank paper spoke to me pt.1:

-Have you crossed the line again?

-Of course I have…

-Have you learned no lesson?

-I have honed a method

I am a predator

Fear me

Get away from me

Do not be nice to me

You cannot tame me

For I will tame you…

My way…

-Your way…

-I’m the fox and the hound

I’m the fish and the line

I’m a bird, I am free

-You are chained to your needs

-Love me if you dare

Spare me,

Will I disappear?

-Between the cracks

Under the fragments

Resides the ghost of the whole

And somewhere in there, the pieces…

-The pieces of my soul…