Tuesday, March 22, 2011

breaking .isis.

we played with colors of a dying rainbow
& painted laughter on silvered autumn stars swirling in delicate patterns of hope in chaos,
stellar giants whos mouths knew too much of muted heavens & ravenous nights

they play down under the alters of sunsets,
dancing in mourning reveries where we used to worship love
& left it drowning in the ink of lavender skies

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