Saturday, October 25, 2014

Curses

Curses rain like bitter dew,
roiling round mind's grief,
calling angels to defend;
keening love deceased.
Scattered through eternity,
drenching heart and mind,
tiny scars of hopelessness;
anger, peace denies.

http://www.wordsmithstudio.org/2014/10/creative-prompt-curses/
 

1 comment:

  1. Curses, either in myth or verbal from one person to another, cause so much damage. Bitter dew, indeed.

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