Wednesday, February 21, 2007

Venom

Place the poison bloom
kicking the poison beneath the petals
bathed in the pale moon.
you'll never see her shade..


Who will save the flower?
love begets love?
if only at this hour
if only one touch above

Blow the petals to the wind
and let time show her way
grasp it tight
the poison bloom no more...

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