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Nov 2011
Wildly reeling in the arms of Death.
Moving to the pounding rhythm.
Eyes closed against his emaciated visage.
Heart thudding beat for beat.

Death seeks the living tonight.
Her heart's rhythm aches in his bones.
Her vitality bruises his being.
Her zeal, a wound to his bravado.

And though Death dances
wantonly and with desire,
Warmth and Love
eternally elude him.
Inspired by this photo.....http://pinterest.com/pin/326646445/
Judy Ponceby
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Judy Ponceby  Ohio, USA
(Ohio, USA)   
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