orgami's Diaryland Diary

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cellar stations

knock the ware
from the table
it shatters
but

all the fabric
slept in this
soaked
damp

the stain
rising
thick and
choking

like sparks
falling from
a darkness
they drift down

can you catch
them
in the blossom
of your charm

and the night
waits wounded
whimpering
in its
wake

11:58 p.m. - 2010-11-28

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