Greed

Corey LynnCorey Lynn Posts: 681
edited December 2010 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
As masters marble
worlds of need
are heightened by the
hands of greed

The skin beneath
the air
it turns
and yearns to shake its
fiery burn

Solace fades
into the light
Evading those with
thirst to fight



If I knew where it was I would take you there. There's much more than this
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