Rush The Flame


rushing pulling ripping mind
wander judgement into realms uncensored
as you try to hold on...

as your feet are running far away
as you stand still on this forked path of demonsion
in bloom....

running past stairways and towers of thought
surmounting visions in your head...tongue...
keep up if you can...

blood rush stream pounding through my head
god...my mind i wish would rest
i blink...desire

burning flesh will melt with rain
love and life have lost their sight
as i feel the need to rush the flame...


Chareon
Catherine Buckles


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