Red like blood.
White like bone.
Red like solitude.
White like silence.
Red like the senses of a beast.
White like the heart of a God.
Red like molten hatred.
White like chilling cries of pain.
Red like shadows that feed on the night.
Like a sigh piercing the moon.
It shines white and shatters red.
Thursday, April 16, 2009
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