Black and ebony wings
of crippled suspension of
-consciousness
enduring into the great extant
-something
while your convoy of words left
in animation of wilted air
dine me your codex
because in your world
this is completion.
© 2014 S.T. Parish Rebel Flower
Sep 16, 2014
Sep 16, 2014 at 9:08 PM UTC
Black and ebony wings
of crippled suspension of
-consciousness
enduring into the great extant
-something
while your convoy of words left
in animation of wilted air
dine me your codex
because in your world
this is completion.
© 2014 S.T. Parish Rebel Flower
Black is beautiful just as much and no less.
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