Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Cassandra

Timed steps
leading half-truths
from delicate Egos
and clever liars,
melding footsteps and floorboards
like toothpicks into bleeding gums 
in a waltz with devil forks
and fallen angels 
holding tails and glossy eyes,
running instead of flying.
{a.currie}
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