Show And Tell 04MAR08

Oh, Permalink: My Anthology, poetry: Paper Screams

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Dreaming Red

Blood on theses blossoms
Fair crimson washing
Pain and death away
No thing save the blood
And this that the glory cannot die
In these fields
What was mortal, that will fade
And this flow of red has stopped the law
of time
of death
And written this law
of life
Let the thought bring tears
of joy
For this is not
Pale frost, here for a moment
But a great cloak of white
As a blizzard
And nothing
No Thing
Can be seen but the blood
And That
Is beautiful


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