The crimson son
Cool sparkle in reflection
The media blows
The mud it sticks
Nothing will wash away shame
No fatherly breath
Royally buried
Mother burnt in Mercedes wreck
Both shunned from grieving
Swishing sword drawn hot
Maid blowing her gaze hidden
Awash with shocked tears
About the Creator
Patti Chimes
"Everybody needs an art." I understand that my creative truth will be exposed by the exegesis, much like any truth exposed by reflection. The writing for me has became a work of my own perceptions and how they developed and changed.
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