Naked Meta Morh Osis Poem by Andromeda Carefoot

Naked Meta Morh Osis

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I have studied my metamorphosis through and through,
but I have still not learned to understand the nature of the fire
that has seared my soul and reduced it to ashes.

To die of a heart attack in strange circumstances,
while taking refuge from the horrors of revolution
to direct a beam of reflected light into you eyes.

Sunday, February 8, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: ashes,fire
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