Saturday, September 5, 2009

Ocean of Tears.

In her pain she went from day to day
the blood ink red on paper she penned
As she crossed an ocean of tears
thoughts of what might have been.
Like a distant Diva, on a lotus leaf,
In the blood red dusk the flames sank low
until they finally disappeared.

She shed no breath, no tears, no sigh,
as the crescent moon
rose into the sky.

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