Jack in the box

.

Jack in the box

was sitting in

my livingroom

smoking

with his hat on the table

always with his head up first

he was wavering

but

now he was stable

looking like he

knew the secrets

of the world

unaware that he

was bleeding

heading towards hell

and still proceeding

forces unforeseen

like jetstreams

of destiny intervening

light of love

it was seeming

was the power

to break the sun

he was beaming

.

-detonatord