Flower in Venus

by

Chris Lahren

like a flower in venus, burning up in intense inscense of liquid heaven...
wide open and quiet dimension fills the void before me,
and the shadow on the street beams like a vibrant characature of violence,
this is where I stood the day before the innocence died.
it was where my heart gave away the love it soaked in,
bath salts and cinnamon spray spread the beacon of joy that tarnished.
the evil ray gun that diminished my soul and licked it?s butter with relish,
and the gargantuant figurehead before me froze, stood still, and devoured what spirits left
hiding in the trampled garden of my past.

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