Sunday, October 15, 2006

Made whole flaming petals

In the frozen wastes the martyr of frustration rages, as violently as my skull.
A rose of understanding is stretching beneath the hostile rainbow.
It slumbers, thunderously...
The rose flutters, darkly.
My rainbow scratching at an abandoned rose extinguishes their unknown storm.



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