Saturday, October 30, 2010

Existential Inconsequential

the green smoke always flows...

here,  waiting to be sucked into the thoracic cavity...

taken and toyed with, your pink and purple swirls, discounting my pure jade...

so i pale away...


retreat for a while...

reflect on the fact that i am the goddess...

lean down to my mouth and kiss the earth.

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