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May 18, 2010
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A Fresh Cut
When the first crack appeared
I ignored it
and as the satin wrapped sun
dipped in the sky
the summer heat
paled into warm memories
the crack webbed
and crawled its way slowly
across a night sky
tears in the universe
strikes of intense light
ripping it apart
as my tears shimmer
the stars and the separation
can no longer be ignored
I stare up in awe
at our most destructive
we at our most
stunningly beautiful
and I look at you and
see the beauty
oh and I know
that you lay there
awake
yet unaware?,
this torment will carry
on,
until you wake up
and smell the hayseed
plowboy
— Seren, May 18, 2010
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Critiques
lou
16 years ago
love it
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Lou
Beauregard
16 years ago
I call my chemistry professor Hayseed
Seren
16 years ago
Kels
hobo
16 years ago
very nice
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Hobo
mand
16 years ago
Really nice images to start
Seren
16 years ago
Dear Man
xena465
16 years ago
Lovely JayCee
Seren
16 years ago
Omg thank god for tracker
Geezer
16 years ago
Hayseed...
Seren
16 years ago
Dearest Gee
loved
16 years ago
EXQUISITE WORDS
Seren
16 years ago
suffering is the one thing