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// Thursday, February 26, 2009

Ghost Thorns

From the void a figure appeared with ghost thorns and angel wings.

I reached to it and it reached back.

Then the void exhaled.

Muted colors blended fine.

Crescent moons and distressed edges.

Blurred focus.

Wisps, tendrils, and text vines.

A skyway of oddities merged with everyday things.

An amalgamation of the ever present now.

A purity of moment,
     covered in ghost thorns and angel wings.

© Copyright 2009 Christopher V. DeRobertis. All rights reserved.

This text composition is a work of fiction. Names, places, institutions, events, incidents, characters, persons, locations, and/or organizations either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Full Creative Writing Disclaimer.