Denizens of the Day

By Sepulcrawl

Shock tracks
woven as so mars
across the faces of
human condition.

Like burning
the stoked tributaries
bound for the water like none.

It was the grand escape
when I turned my hand to the wind
and breathed again the last
thing of me which was whole.

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© 2007 Sepulcrawl
Published on Friday, April 13, 2007.     Filed under: "Poetry"
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  • Sepulcrawl On Saturday, May 5, 2007, Sepulcrawl (78)By person wrote:

    this fucking sucks. go to hell you handsome bastard!

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