Masked And Withered
In Noah's grove
Chloral shine breaks barriers of emotional centerfolds
Causing parallel collapsing
Of an explosion of all who witness it
I fall victim
Struggling for the kill of a mockingbird
On a cold winter's day
Roar
Of the sweetest sound ever heard
Dancing
'Till I loose my marbles to the limestone floor
Glass shards of mental bliss
Painting two trees burnt at the stake
Knocked to the ground together
Of a modern mind
Two piece bathing suit
Matching each
Wanting
Desire to touch
Busy covering vital parts
Beauty unleashed
"Emerald green like..."
Black and gold
Ready to climb
Already falling outstretched
To grab a feather in the air
Link to a limbo I want to be
An infernal heaven
Where blood runs as hot
As my desire for the sun
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