Tuesday, January 31, 2012

A Little Obsessed Stone Angel

Next to the whispering fountain
Weeping, frozen , behind the bush
Stands a poison angel.
Silent as it takes your time away.
Made of
Stone,
Never befriended,
Always hated,
Untrusted.

Don't
Blink.
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