Quake
quacking plates dagger on
the chest of the crying earth
dreams behind her intense eyes
vanishing cats beyond the wilderness
wandering ghosts laughing painfully
quarrelling spirits remnants
of the bleeding flesh on the side walks
let us kiss beyond the lust gladly content
Copyright © Francis Osho | Year Posted 2015
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