Kosmic Undertow

Saturday, November 28, 2009

The Pillar

It was a pillar of crimson
Bound by invisible restraints
Until silver shears brought separation
The pillar then unfolded and bled
Downward and outward
Washing everything in red
It lapped and tumbled like a churning sea
Burning...
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