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A dagger of roses plunged through my heart, let’s lick up the blood and gaze the stars.

Wrath me at my darkest hour
bring to me a poisoned flower
perish me now with the moon possessed
release me, be gone, let me rest.

Categories: Poetry
Tags: #Life

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  • john marohn . August 10, 2013 . Reply

    Nothing like a good catharsis….”Wrath me Now….” very close to John Donne’s “Batter my heart three-personed God…”

    Maybe having a touch of moon-madness, only to be released from it, is a good lesson to be learned about appreciating sanity, when it comes even in small doses.

    Very nice
    John Marohn

    • (Author) Bradley Howington . August 12, 2013 . Reply

      Such a lovely comment, John. Thank you so much. I’ll have to look into this piece by John Donne, for I’ve never read it.

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