Friday, January 2, 2015

Tempest Peace

Lipstick stained cigarette butts
Lace all of the unsolvable
Indescribable 
Endorsed checks verse hymnals
And all of the scripture written
Can not make sense of this
But fear not the suits and cameras
For in the end 
We have nothing but thoughts
Until the light dims
And they wisp like ashes

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