Open Poetry #35 |
Human Sacrifices |
Tiersdin Member Elite
since 2000-11-17
Posts 2364east coast |
I hail from yesterday a time of never endings so that I might gather peace to breasts lifted in mourning there are no swords drawn here only painted expressions to hang wherever the interpreter wishes drawn are circles instead of lines a place where shadows can fold easily in and upon even drip soft or slide caress over see? no more tiers, only songs sung to reach the wayward ear of one or two so breathe, I am merely an exhalation... ~tier |
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WhiteRose Member Elite
since 2002-07-23
Posts 3208somebody's dungeon |
This is lovely |
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iliana Member Patricius
since 2003-12-05
Posts 13434USA |
Impressive, Tier! |
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Member Seraphic
since 2000-01-18
Posts 22676with you |
"so breathe, I am merely an exhalation..." wow...loved this |
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