Rose Buds and Burning PlainsA Poem by Sunshadow Coyote
Red and crimson.
Touching and breathing. Everything covered in sweet dew. Lovely and poisonous. Pounding and stress. Message not received. Crashing and burning. Spark and light Smoke fills your soul.
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1 Review Added on August 5, 2012 Last Updated on August 5, 2012 AuthorSunshadow Coyotenorthbridge, MAAboutI enjoy the small things. If you can perceive life at my level (few can) then well be good friends. Perspective is everything. more..Writing
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