Burned Clean
To make an impression, there
is only enough room to set
images on fire,
so here is ink,
kerosene,
spilled like blood and enjoyed
like violence,
morphine,
the ghost of emotion, laid thin
like addiction on a white sheet,
and burned forever.
Copyright © Ph.D Volo Von Wolfenstein | Year Posted 2012
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