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It dawned on me

as the sun rose

and the blood red flowers

reflected my life and my dread

a hemorrhaging of vivacity

animated in the comic book

that is life and death

A seriously humourous tome

in which I am bound

until the conclusion

of the final chapter

when all has been fulfilled.


◄ A Dreamy Wave

A Cloud is Born? ►



Sun 19th Nov 2023 17:02

Thanks Hélène and Manish


Fri 17th Nov 2023 13:42

Thanks Graham


Fri 17th Nov 2023 13:22

Thanks Stephen and Red Brick


Thu 16th Nov 2023 17:24

Thanks Tim and Layla

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