Wednesday, October 7, 2009

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Pandora’s Lion
two lights crept into the shadows,
the hungry aesthetics of a lion’s
roar shaking that cracked ground
beneath; water surged from the
moon drowning the math and gloom
of scattered scorpions.


a simulated sigh and a titanium smile,
tears drifted into the clouds
while the scent of alien incense lingered
in the air.


battle ensued with sex and sanity
casting spheres of flame and
limitless sparks of blue burning
the paper walls of the universe.


the words that hurt and heal leave
bare footprints that lead beyond the
hills and ancient burial mounds where
truth of love is unpronounceable but
is called upon by every sweeping breeze
and steady chill, every warm burst
of sunlight and glowing ember
in the fire.


sullen Pandora fitted the key into
her dreamy box as it phased in and
out of reality and only Hope drifted
out this time in the skin of a lion
and a crown of volcanic rock.

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