orgami's Diaryland Diary

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caught in the cage of the haunted heart

moon smeared like a lipstick kiss
frost fresh and hurtin

stars burn bright in pallid night
and wind curls through the gaunt
empty summer limbs

the ice births
groans and shudders
shattering and racing
across the green grey depths

and my dreams will caress
and undress the fulfilling
emotive evocation of
memories dread

the touch so dry like sand
upon a winter beach

those eyes calling to me
from the corner of my searching
soul

halo of blue
suggest angels wings
in sugar hair
dressed in finery
and fueled with
lush tiger scent

1:32 a.m. - 2007-12-18

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