the pretty things are going to hell

06/02/09

Permalink 12:29:12 pm, by phoenix Email , 78 words, 102 views   English (US)
Categories: poetry

i’m writing again.

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bittersweet

in between her legs, he bows
he, in stripping off modesty,
          bends to pray.

she is sanctified

he washes her feet
     in motions
crawling through time

she has come alive

polished and chipped,
     (violet-tipped)
he watches as she turns

to whet the fire
and emerge unburned
like a phoenix she rises
from flames consumed

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