Trapped In Paradise
Soul trapped in paradise, broken like statues,
bleached out like skeletal structures on sandstone.
Helena's pastries, warm honey skin,
a blanket to smooth back the shape that you're in...
Copyright © Tatyana Carney | Year Posted 2005
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