Markerless Gravestone
By TheDismantled
Be still;
My gitty black heart.
beats on the rhythm,
of the ghost.
He's feeds off the rose,
Gnawing til the ravishings,
Best him.
A corpse,
to us all.
The solitary silent formed,
petal falls.
Weak and wilted,
visages of a rose.
-Mason Allison
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© 2007 TheDismantled
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On Thursday, August 2, 2007, Mylissa
(825) wrote:
I am feeling the needles between my skin...incredible emotion here.
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On Sunday, July 1, 2007, nur hidayah
(114) wrote:
An amazing write. I can't specify what I love about this piece. It just conveys unspeakable heaviness in such amazing brevity.
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On Sunday, July 1, 2007, dark_mistress
(19) wrote:
So well written