If we believe
John
The the Word is God.
But lately
Words have not been
Divine
for me
More like
I've been bedeviled
Especially when they flee.
Like sparks in the night
brimstone sparkles
Flaming away,
Soundless, thoughtless
dare I say... wordless
Excuse me
while I go get
my butterfly net
The asbestos one
And try
to catch those Lucifers!
August 2009
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2 comments:
*giggle* A fun concept, I like it.
heh. thank you!
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