scattered light transgressesspeeding windowsPerishes on another of Agamemnon's broken brides.Waves refract from cracked porcelain eyesand crash into his brooding head.Trembling touch, fixed face, and a split gaze.He spurns back into the depths,Clytemnestra's blade burnsHe punts on Hades' raft wishing she wasn't dead.Falling back to a pit of lightA man is Resuscitates a broken doll.Playtime is over.
I love this photo!! XXJessie http://87life.blogspot.com
hmm there's something i love about skeletons ha...is that creepy?? Love your blog chere x
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