Falling
The garden in which
death experienced
its first growing pains
is Eden-like in its
eagerness to end
badly. Snow marks
the spot with a
wider shade of
pale. Paw prints,
added for emphasis,
leave a trail that
leads to the cute
little girl dressed
in red.
Sunday, February 24, 2013
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