Morphology

Door cracks open

The red chair

Time still flying

Flames blackening.

 

Red becomes brown

Tapping feet, sound.

Soul burning love

Blood cooking skin.

 

Brown becomes black

Flowers chard coal

Smell is unwell

The white is there.

 

Black becomes white

A nurse in red

Creaking iron bed

Waking up from the dead.

(30/01/2004)

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