Welcome the Sun
I spill nails in a anguish of smiles.
Soon I scratch our hollow marble fears,to come to battle for each echo in lace. I please
myself but do not fully become naked.
Tears fell so gray that we met beneath a deadly grave. No joy fell free and silently the
sunlight blossomed.
Copyright © Kelley Pascoe | Year Posted 2005
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