Clouds In Faith Poem by Malaya Roses
Clouds In Faith
The sun is always in such same suite of clouds,
Fire, melting stone or burning air is grasping mind,
To be here, to hear a drip of chanting ashes,
I am in doubt,
Curiosity about your existence,
Might be fatal,
Sincerity is spreading,
Upon my heart it was a poison,
Deadly blood within a lash of the blackest bucket is real.
Thursday, September 1, 2011
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