The Acceptance

Posted by Erik Moshe on Saturday, April 7, 2012 Under: Poetry


The Acceptance


hibiscus leaves ruffle the back of my tongue
gunpowder swathed gums just shy of
becoming a charcoal chameleon myself
I see a rose fall from a shimmering grey sky

for days the bandits ravaged the countryside
like an enormous centaur trampling a child
beaten into tenderized submissiveness

built a human cage around the last frontier
told us to abide by the body heat of the desert
so we did

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