Saturday, February 19, 2011

Within a Pyramid's Reflection

Within A Pyramids Reflection
Flowers flower and bloom, she
Waits no longer as the first is lost
 Upon the wicked cruelty, the trivial and the
Meaningless, the softness hope clings to, the will
To wriggle, as well as be moved, offering prayers to
Blossom, but unaware is where the memory would live
Blind to the remainder of hours, it still persists towards any
Connection or intertwined desire.  Dreams time will offer no longer.

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