TiresiasA Story by suediv07The fool night of the man who believed to be invincibleI saw the asphalt- night, amber twilights, red and gray arrows, bombing mechanisms, light- circles into the sky, squirting laughs in ecstasy- making herb-cones; then a maned ox runs and runs towards nothing, impious smiles, foggy eyes, now that fire- sphere chariot flies and burns, wine- colour cracks touch the sky ad the flames turn the victim into ash, while tall and hostile enemies mumble underground prayers: I saw that, open your mouth Holy Earth, and gulp into sadness the great artist of night plots. © 2008 suediv07 |
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Added on February 10, 2008 Authorsuediv07AboutI searched for myself and I discovered to have lived another one's life into a despised body. I drew my psychic perimeter and now I can define who I am but above all who some people kept me from being.. more..Writing
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