Wednesday, June 18, 2008

masked

the woman
masked cold white
so naked
fallen stars all around, or
snowflakes glistening in the pale
the forest all but dead
dry distorted bones
pointing sharp
through a hole in the imagination
she travels
back in time
lonesome
to a time less traveled
at those impossible hours of the night
melancholy sets in
but she
she is long gone

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