![]() PainA Poem by akarusty![]() The monk has a few words to say... (Number 7 in album 'Break And Employ'.)![]() Pain
Clouded skies form over thought As fallen raindrops parade the moment Spilling bitter poison on to soil That springs the monk into recoil
© 2008 akarusty
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Added on February 26, 2008Author |