Evergreen Suite
Petals with textures of full moons
sensations tingle like the hands
of grandfather clocks
apathetic to cobwebs
procreated through decades
marred by dolor
strange repercussions
groove across pebble stones
flames leap from pages
a tale of voodoo incense
By Glenn McCrary
© 2012 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)
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