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Wednesday, April 1, 2009

A Knot In My Heart.

She ran towards
the picturesque meadow,
Leaving behind
a trail of broken shadows.

She held in her hands
a stalk of golden daffodil,
Dripping drops
of over-ripe honey dews.

She slumbered in
the wake of dawn,
Tearing down
a sorrowful lawn.


2 comments:

Tats! said...

...welcome back to reality, where everything is cruel and beautiful.

i seem to ran into you every time i'm in HELP!

Editor said...

oh YES.
That's really quite true lolz!

The timing was way too awesome..