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Frail

BuruBuru Posts: 8,473
edited March 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
She lay her bones
In the altar of stone
In quiet offering,
This is all that remains...
This small frame of a person,
The birds have removed the rest

This is all that is left...
And her darkest secret
She reveals,
All her life ruled
By fear of abandon...

Buru.
y la banda de Guille... cuando toca?
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  • Being EnlightenedBeing Enlightened Posts: 5,746
    This is sad, but I like it! I also enjoyed your three part poem very much! Good stuff there, Buru!
    Forget your perfect offering, there is a crack in everything, that's how the light gets in. - Leonard Cohen
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