Saturday, August 1, 2009


O skeleton tree,
you beautify madness
and embrace rejection.
my dreams, once alive,
turn to you for
they attach
to your thin, sturdy limbs
and weakly glow.
you rejoice, for with every
abandonment I create,
you grow stronger.
your roots, embedded within
my dream-heart,
slowly, wondrously, sap my resolve.
one day - for i sense it - i will be but
a memory, and
will stand tall.
O skeleton tree, you beautify madness.

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