Monday, September 14, 2009

Exquisite Blood

Exquisite blood,
Drip,
Drop
On the black and white
Tiles
Of the room.

Red,
Crimson,
Scarlet blood,
Mine own
Departs me.

Then what?
Then what shall I do?
The floor,
Red, white and black,
Mine own colours.

Close the wound
With my mind,
With my soul,
With my ......
Exquisite blood.

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