whatever is rattling around my brain that makes it out my fingers. may contain bad poetry, decent photographs (all mine unless otherwise noted, and therefore copyrighted), yoga rants, and general silliness.
Friday, February 11, 2011
heartless flowers
i choose the heartless flowers, blatantly blooming, seducing. they die, strewing petal tracks across my eyes.
Dark and red, my favorite.
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ReplyDeleteExquisite!
ReplyDeleteokatb-just like wine.
ReplyDeletecc-thanks.
tr-thanks also.