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theezwords

The occasional writings and poems of Taren McCallan-Moore.

Sunday, 4 November 2007

Revelation

Circumstance peels back the skin.
And all that was there, all this time
beneath,
expands like a fist unfolding.
An ugly flower, whose pollen chokes
those that once believed
that it's nectar was sweet.

Posted by Taren at 15:43

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