Broken-Heart Lament

Waterfalls carry the disabled heart  into the

mysterious cave.  The currents are well defined in the

incarceration of unlawful crimes of hormones and

humanities.  The forgotten spirit-train halts at the

    unrelenting stage-lights.  A familiar shape-

spins on the brightly lit rainbow spot.  Sanctioned

till three in the morning, savage vampires stalk

    her at the garden gates.

 

©Timothy Grassan

 

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