Wednesday 3 March 2010

My Mask Of Fools

Crowned carousels pray thy fortunes in dust
all deadliest foes in friendship dresses
life in the forms of immortalities vexed and bloodied
could not a heart pine the insatiable
greed is but bone-friend
a marrow's nucleus
nucleic in the sabotage and determine

caught in the fools of the phantom skeletal metamorphosis
death is but cunning brood who sinks life in the life-face of dancer's proximities

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