"I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead;
I lift my lids and all is born again.
(I think I made you up inside my head)"
-Sylvia Plath
What is it?
A Skull
That skull had a tongue in it, and could sing once.
Now it lays wrapped like a baby
in the dead skin of a snake.
Sleeping or Awake.

3 comments:

Sine Qua Non said...

I love the picture and I love Plath.
Hello:)

Scatterplots said...

why hello there!
thankee kindly :)

vichchoobhai said...

ghastly thought