Saturday, June 2, 2012

I Am In Her Rain






Embers glow over
In eminent faces
As flames die like moths
Waiting for the dew
And I am in her rain

The masochist; the heat
Falls harder than
The heaviness of
Terminal velocity
And I am in her rain

So many lies bleed
Like dead snakes
In the turmoil of
A desperate blade
And I am in her rain

Hypocrisy cripples
Unknowing falsettos
Roving through graves
Like gold blasphemy
And I am in her rain

I self destruct under
Failing waterfalls of
Thousands of stars
Play violent holes in the sky
And I am in her rain

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