Stripped

The flesh is weak.
nothing’s shocking

But easily discarded if one was so determined.
if one was so inclined

And yet beyond the ugliness lies the truth about us all.
fire is the outcome of hypocrisy

 

 

 

3 Comments

  1. Posted September 28, 2007 at 12:41 am | Permalink

    It’s whats for diner…

  2. Posted September 30, 2007 at 1:12 am | Permalink

    Merci pour le courriel, c’est très apprécié.

    xx
    Bastien.

  3. Posted September 30, 2007 at 4:40 pm | Permalink

    Hi there! Thanks for your re-welcome message at my blog! Away for some days (almost a month?!) and you have a new site! Congrats! I’ll be back for more poetry…

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