Saturday, March 1, 2014

The carving, though...

Цветок, стул, зеркало.
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Life has been beautiful
like a carving done
with love and skill
chiseled smooth
polished shine
and neatly displayed
and the carving speaks
of the quality
of wood and craft
but cannot have its own
cravings.
And it's me and
my throbbing
that's craving to cry
out of the carving.

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