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Engraving on the hilt inlaid with gold
Newly daubed with tar of flesh and bone
A ruddy smearing on the blade
Tearing ‘tween muscle, marrow
A carving of the heart
The creative langague of
flaunting words together--
each transition
a contortion of imagination
and the fantasy of reality.
These are my faithful inspirations
because words are my pearls
I stare at something
As long as I can see
The feeling of being sucked in
Completely surrounding me.
The kaleidoscope of colors
Before the black abyss;
Falling through space,
Pludering towards the shores
the hurricane rises higher,
each wave more fierce then that last.
The sea green water churns
and those on land fear the damage it may do,
