Wednesday, August 13, 2008

she


Centred upon a souls disgrace
ccontuses closely clings her face
Sunburnt kisses upon her body
Seizes with teeth make it surly.

Barefaced, she lingers by a fence
awaiting her fall, the strangers gaze,
Holding sneaker’s whisper and talk
She moves on for her last walk.

Like the sky she cries out tonight
To those who revels the rain
Her tears submerge them all
Yet not a single one sees her pain.

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