CathedralA Poem by Kaela Craven
Cathedral of loneliness. Ornate - Carved into shapes Overwhelming To naked humanity.
And I, Skinless; I, Unimportant; I, Without
A degree In human despair.
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Added on January 11, 2009AuthorKaela CravenTucson, AZAbout"Incantations, spells, rituals, what are they? They're poems. So what's a poet? He's a Shaman." "She died laughing. She died in ecstasy. She died with her eyes wide open." Well, if I had to do .. more..Writing
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