February 11, 2024

SOUTHERN AIR

By EPRobles

You can kill a butterfly
by touching it

you can love a shadow
all without substance

So, first, make a stone
of your heart

’cause a heart
isn’t concretless

it’s strange fruit

Crimson stains adorn

foliage and foundation

Silhouettes of ebony

sway gently in languid currents

of Southern Air

with burning flesh

and twisted mouths.

:: 02.10.2024 ::

About EPRobles

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Writer, Artist. I like to paint abstract acrylic images onto canvas. I love to read everything, and I especially enjoy science, philosophy, and the arts. I'm new to the blog experience and I very much enjoy it! I hope to learn as much about all the features that WordPress offers and thank you -- my visitor -- for taking time to read my words. Peace and love... View all posts by EPRobles
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