Saturday, June 27, 2009

ACACIA

Banish my spirit from my chest,


Dislodge my soul and wrap it up,


Remove your loveliness from my mind,


Collect it all and place within


A box of carved Acacia wood.


Seal it with your words of blood red wax,


Adorn it with a script so cruel


That speaks the essence of a fool.

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