"#1345 Moons"

 

LACRIMAE LUNAE

 





She gathers into herself

    shards of lives and dreams

    un re membered



    Sharp fragments

    raging with light

               

    refuse to see



    the knife of hate

    ragged bleeding edges



    Isn't it what you want?



    A silver cup of pain

    changed to rain.


 


Allen Plone's two cats live in LA and sometimes sit on his fiction writing in progress. The director of several independent feature films, he has produced/designed a number of computer games. He spends too much of his timeon the phone.

 




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