Thursday, April 5, 2012

texting has destroyed the soul of poetry and prose

a candid
i shot
time froze
a moment
upclose
shot by
a poet
she hardly
knows
the destiny of a
thorn protruding
from the body
of a rose
as it blooms
as it grows
placed
at the feet
of god
before
it goes

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