Geometry strives to gash the malice of those who despise me.
But the perpetrators are soupy fogs sunk in crevices of soft tissues.
Showers of the irradiated shampoos won’t rid the tenement of enmity.
Clamorous music at destructive volumes does not vex their black scorn.
Closets, dead, gloomy, sweltry and burnt orange do not allow for burials.
It is said that prayer works on the fallen whether or not you believe it.
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#1 by Evelyn on March 23, 2011 - 9:55 am
“Clamorous music at destructive volumes does not vex their black scorn.”
magnificent (as usual).
“It is said that prayer works on the fallen whether or not you believe it.”
I hope so. sigh.
#2 by Carl on March 23, 2011 - 8:59 pm
There is a large boat full of us who hope so.
#3 by Evelyn on March 24, 2011 - 12:45 pm
Ive got my ticket.