Monday, 20 May 2013

Moleskine Pages- Baby Steps

' Once we looked
Twice we fled
three times the cock crowed.
Four times we denied what everyone knew,
Five gold rings in six silver bullets.
Seven chimney stacks burning through eight lover's dreams that drive nine sharp blades to harvest ten fingers on two clapping hands.
We bleed without dying,
we die in baby steps.'

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