Thursday, July 3, 2008

Third Afflatus

Lithe muscles tense close,

a hunter on the prowl.

Spread claws and sprayed blood.


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1 comment:

Tlaon said...

Weak memories die,
a wanderer gone away,
sheathed swords and lost tears.

July 8, 2008 at 1:42 AM

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