We often take beautiful smiles, handsome faces and hearty conversations for granted.
We eat, drink, dance, gossip; eat, drink, dance and gossip some more...
Your smile was, indeed, beautiful.
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Showing posts with label death. Show all posts
Thursday, January 29, 2015
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
DEATH SONG
Your lips are blue, almost black, and swollen with yellowish cracks carved into them.
Your cheeks are scorched, deflated tennis balls.
Your stomach is painfully-puffed up, in sharp, awkward contrast to your bony, mutilated, fragile frame.
Your cheeks are scorched, deflated tennis balls.
Your stomach is painfully-puffed up, in sharp, awkward contrast to your bony, mutilated, fragile frame.
Wednesday, August 6, 2014
WHEN I BREATHE NO MORE...
The sun's eyes will tear up and splatter gold nuggets all over the Universe...
The lesser-stars will converge in a huge circle and dance a most sprite-ly dance, their unparallelled flexibility causing sparks and shine to fly about in wild abandon...
The waters will rise from their stony beds and reign, torrential-ly, over people, animals and houses, like the spittle of a trotro driver,
The lesser-stars will converge in a huge circle and dance a most sprite-ly dance, their unparallelled flexibility causing sparks and shine to fly about in wild abandon...
The waters will rise from their stony beds and reign, torrential-ly, over people, animals and houses, like the spittle of a trotro driver,
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