The Emerald Chalice
By ecologist
"She had blue lips, ....Blue lips!" They were cracked, peeling a foreign sight with her frozen fingers......tightly curled, wrapped around the green chalice, some priceless treasure, .... drops of some heady yellow liquid remain He bends over ......her unmoving form, latex fingers ........ reaching out he grasps her emerald chalice removes it from solid fingers, ........... her last possession He turns to his partner "it was cold last night" then sips his steaming coffee and burns his tongue. Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 25 2001 01:21 AM PST 10 • 0 • 9
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""She had blue lips,..."