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Winter's ghost raises it's head, eyes are red 

from reminiscing  about bloody hands 

below a drooping head on a cross.

Snowdrops-angel's fingers, slouching, 

beckoning clouds that are like blank pages

waiting for words of a prayer for winter's

godspeed. Who will take the lead as snowdrops

haunt the stage in hoods of white.

 

Lamps are muted as the moon lights up

the woods creaking eyes. I lost my faith here,

former selves cover the flower's skeleton,walking

seeking nature's blood and communion. The wind

makes flowers sway, as a priest I listened to  confessions,

I told the moon about a flower that grew arms with crimson

wrists that wanted liberating but could not reach the roots.

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Wintry, in touch with nature.

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Winter's ghost raises it's head, eyes are red
from reminiscing  about bloody hands
below a drooping head on a cross ...

Lamps are muted as the moon lights up
the woods creaking eyes. I lost my faith here ...

 

My favorite parts. Most powerful ...

Tony

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