"Iris"

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"Iris"
By: Trevor de Sade

Cover, slave
And applicate
The things
That make you
Complicated
Push away
And dominate
All the things
You have always
Hated
Feed, bathe
And dialate
A soaking white feel
Of an iris touch

Her eyes stand open
Her skin pulled taut
Standing nude
And still she stands mute
Somewhere in the vast empty

Suck, centered
And sickened
Of all the
Chaos darkness
Closing
Blue, white
And disarray
At the supernovas
Freezing
Static spooks
And cryptic shapes
A cold star at
A dying point of space

Her eyes stand open
Her skin pulled taut
Standing nude
And still she stands mute
Somewhere in the vast empty

Cold & dying
I see her dying face
Stares down at me
With her
Soaking white Irises
Somewhere in
A dying space
A face twisted
Into malice things
And I know
She's not alone
Freezing & fading
Away


copywrite Trevor de Sade/CRC Publishing 2002

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