A Scarlet Botticelli.
By Pride Ed
The violence of roses tangled
In redolent blooms throughout her hair.
“Forgive me,” Venus said to herself,
As she struggled with the piercing layers.
She parted her tangled strands
Like the turbulent sea had parted her shell,
Within this brume around curly waves
Of blood and blonde so frail.
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Copyright 2014 Pride Ed
Published on Tuesday, November 11, 2014.
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On Tuesday, November 11, 2014, dwells
(4177) wrote:
An image that vividly pays homage to the tragedy PE. Starkly surreal and high marks for the artistry of your words as well.
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On Tuesday, November 11, 2014, Pride Ed
(107) wrote:
Ah! Dwells, I didn't think I'd see you here. lol As always, I appreciate your input. Thank you for reading. ^_^'