Saturday, March 12, 2011

Crimson Confetti

Inspiration: The saddest things bring us comfort
Word: Confetti

In pure delight
she sprinkled her blood over her scars
and parachuted crimson confetti
over the molded place that was
The pretty scarlet pieces
chilled her to sleep and
wrapped her body in a
much needed warmth
that encouraged her to act as a baker
and spin red velvet cake out of her
severed brown skin

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