Just a simple project displaying the cycle of life.

The New Age Circle

And so it is, the birth of Leon

An alien hand in the heat of the moment
New skin on the bones blue, yet fair
Such an explosion of breath and lungs
As purple lips open to the pristine air

Now familiar in only sound and speech
Leon falls to the ground in a fit of laughter
The callow mind yearning the fabled facts
Dear Leon blossoms just like any other

Immune to religion and family cries
Leon takes a plunge into the unknown
With needles and spoons and lighters
He places ill pleasures into the mind

And then a sudden end to the absurd
As Leon takes the hand of someone new
He leads a life of masculine vanity
Where chemical substances are very few

With a final push to eternal youth
It is Leon who now kneels alone
For a word that remains intangible
Amongst his numerous elderly groans

Now, lost in an old slumber
There's no chance of re-exposing you
Re-exploding you
Nothing else you'd rather do
Re-exposing you

Poetry by Kerra Dolarhyde
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Written on 2006-03-29 at 03:53

Tags Life  Death 

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Alaina K. Johnson
Veddy veddy interesting m'dear.

No, really I loved it. It's so weird and thoughtful, I just love it.

Zoya Zaidi
Very unusual!
Very interesting and unique expression of thoughts!
love, xxx, Zoya