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Sep 2015 · 530
babble - i
owen goode Sep 2015
an icelandic papaver;
the jeweller's heart.
a froth of veins;
the body part.
a diamond hangs
like poplar fruit.
dew drop death;
the bitter root.

a tightened breath:
the morbid frost.
here they are
left to rot.
past winters freezing clutch:
sear the stem,
yet cold to the touch.
one of my first works - a rambling of images and words that came to me in a day dream

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