Crystalline Galaxy Poem by Cory Felgrieve

Crystalline Galaxy

Rating: 4.5


She wasn't always like this,
a dead soul living between fixes,
her bedroom is like heaven,
angels dust and pixies,
chronic and needles,
icicles and crystals.

She exhales smoke like a factory,
and breathes dust constantly,
like must be wonderful,
burning out like stars.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Greenwolfe 1962 30 July 2008

A lot more substance here for the reader to digest. A more than recommendable read. GW62

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Jackie Renee 26 July 2008

wow. this is so powerful. insane description!

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