I have never seen
anything as beautiful
as blood under water.
Stringy, sticky blood
under vapid water,
dancing it’s colourful dance
in the midst of insipidness.
The blood dances for me,
it’s a personal show that
I paid a lot to see.
poetry & prose by HLR
I have never seen
anything as beautiful
as blood under water.
Stringy, sticky blood
under vapid water,
dancing it’s colourful dance
in the midst of insipidness.
The blood dances for me,
it’s a personal show that
I paid a lot to see.