Friday, May 1, 2009

A Drop

Raggedy eyes

Glimpse into a sinking soul

Lifeless arms and cherry lips

Will I see my love?

If I see my love, I will let her go

She must go away

She must go away

Rise, work

Red elixir at her lips

Blood and tears

Imbue my veins

Dripping, dripping

A drop on her lips

Light and darkness

Flaring eyes

Encircled in my ash

Phoenix rising

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