Letting
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swish ...
the button, pressed
watchful, ever ...
the blade pops like magic
diving, dermal, tearing fascia
to cry red tears ...
petulant, like the growing puddle
crimson, it collects the marbled squares
like sandstorms collect the desert, creeping
flowing ... deliberate
rhythm in the drip
'so many raindrops' ... red rain, these
the tempo matches my pulse
what chaos?!?
even death is ordered to the last
musical and beautiful
to be framed by such ruby rarity
the coursing color inside us
river of life, indeed ...
running out
of me.
~ 1st Place ~ in the "Strand Completely New 23, Any Form, Any Theme" Poetry Contest, Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2020
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