Crystal Palace The crystal palace of my mind, cracks and - TopicsExpress



          

Crystal Palace The crystal palace of my mind, cracks and chimes.... doleful grey regret. The guards stationed, at the busted door, sneer disdain... as they scan... the distant,colorless field. Gardens of flowers, blackened, stinking of dull enterprises set. Vases full of ancient lore, glisten with tears, and the blood of infants.... bathed in gore.... long ago congealed. I weep in my chains, of dreary strife, dreams evaporated. Into, dry, tasteless dust, frustrated, hope has spent.... The earth beneath me, shares my grief, my dark rainbow of shame. Overwhelmed, I fall down, to my knees. and beg a chance to repent......... Laura McCue 3/24/2014
Posted on: Mon, 24 Mar 2014 23:11:22 +0000

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