This was co-written by the lovely and inspiring Craig Turner <br /> <br />I don’t think he knows his affect on my smile <br /> <br />A paper cut tastes too reminiscent <br /> <br />A stronger feeling grows all a while <br /> <br />Sat at the back breathing back smoke <br /> <br />Covering the eyes of doubt, I woke <br /> <br />Subjected to immediate peril <br /> <br />Visions of what only the weak eye can spot <br /> <br />Inevitably reactions won’t understand <br /> <br />With a broken dream and half a leg I stand <br /> <br />Uninterested is unconcerned <br /> <br />As destroyed is what is simply burnt <br /> <br />Sinking whilst spinning <br /> <br />Occupied with beer and wine I think of him. <br /> <br />Always at arms length with sleeves rolled down <br /> <br />A soft soothing sound is flowing from the river of my mind. <br /> <br />Engraved gold rings sparkling in the reflection <br /> <br />Forgive my delicate sudden rush of emotions <br /> <br />The one that just won’t burst <br /> <br />The same one that always comes first <br /> <br />I'm always honest but rarely tell the truth <br /> <br />Until the day will arrive where red will form from blue<br /><br />Sara Tehrani<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/immediate-peril/
