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Genesaical Oratorio

By HiramDiaz

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

My soul is gathering in your eyes, adjacent to those streams of light strung down each side of your face lightly brushing their pale landscape. Your smile crushes the orbed crimson that ends as soon as its life begins while Love slips from emptied ribs, and shatters on Earth's bullet bib. And where you once were, I now stand with nothing more at my command except the Death I soon will taste when my frail frame becomes effaced. Yet, do not worry, I am still alive for you to feed upon and thrive.Big Change right? lol Just experimenting. :O) hiram Written September 5th, 2001 © on Apr 26 2002 07:53 PM PST   0 • 1

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