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Chasing The Dragon
Powdered dream
on silver foil
above a fluid flame
liquefies to violent life
smoky whiskers
spiral from a writhing head
garnered in a paper vein
then held in burning lungs
till beast set free, is dead
on silver foil
above a fluid flame
liquefies to violent life
smoky whiskers
spiral from a writhing head
garnered in a paper vein
then held in burning lungs
till beast set free, is dead
Published 4th Apr 2010
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Anonymous
5th Apr 2010 00:47am
but nevertheless this poem reminds me a little of her work. It has the same mysterious, objective yet haunting and personal quality to it. The beauty of this piece, I feel, lies in it's intricate sentence construction. Each word has a reason for being where it is, and the lines flow softly into one another with perfect clarity.
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