Sunday, August 15, 2010

Velvet Velocity

A tiny scar marking a past incision, an overdose once filled with sunlight and moon dust. Boots worth dancing in. Attitudes worth cushion of such tantalizing promises. Magnify glass capable of dodging emotions and blending citrus with anger. Teeth exposed to the world like weapons. Strangers applauding false courage and everything beautiful now wasted and decaying all sense of pride. Drowning in kool aid, summer bliss wrapped tight for a hope of its lingering presents in the winter days. A capsule of togetherness blown to pieces only housing complications and drama for all time. Cherry blossoms struck with lightening allowing potent illusions to cloud minds of velvet velocity. Whispers of empty tributes bombarding lucid tales of strength to break through hearts and collapse lungs on a voyage of brutal redemption.

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