Thursday, June 17, 2010

Untitled #22

Oh, how we love the flaws
Like a drop of blood
From an immortal god
No matter
It seems we have come
Full circle
As they preach
From the highest altar
When we can do nothing
But stand there
Catching each fallen Angel
Knowing that this is why
The Cheshire cat smiles
Not only do we hope
That someday we'll cross over
Looking back at the other side
Knowing the world turns
But it's only the trip, the stitch
That makes us have loved ones
Like the happiest moment
is knowing we all die

1 comment:

  1. As always, the last few lines are my favorite... The theme is diverse but also consistent from beginning to end. It's much different than your last. I like this one for its clarity and brevity.

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