Crimson Shadows
written by: Veronika Zora
from the throat
of a peacock
crimson shadows
dressed up like a car crash Venus
feeling its stench
as it sickens and dies
tomorrow’s wind
lost in its emptiness …
a crow’s caw
dragon, your dance!
even the stars hold
their breath
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