Oblivion Poem by Katherine H. Belle

Oblivion



Fall off the edge and taste oblivion.
Let it envelop you in a blanket of shadows.
Let it fill you with it's sweet wine
Dripping red
And your eyes
They close for the last time.

Friday, November 1, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: red
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