Le paradis n'est pas artificiel …

June 14, 2008

epochal

Onwards, creeping
verdigris, crumble,
crust and entropy.
Descend, my ferric
tapestry, to thread;
salt down, my era,
into the innate red.


Posted by delire at June 14, 2008 11:11 AM
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