Wednesday, September 9, 2015



Searing Frozen Face
Walt Sample

I’m living in a twilight zone twenty four seven 
Two gilded orbs always gazing my direction 
Ruby lips floating invisible words of advice 
On amber clouds flavored like burning sulfur spice 

Searing frozen face 
Devil’s sunburn glaze 
Sand paper smoke 
Eyes tempt my soul 

Maybe I could set it on the edge of the shelf 
Jump up and down let if fall off by itself 
Sin stone brittle it will be an incredible crash 
Shattering the curse of the porcelain mask 

Searing frozen face 
Devil’s sunburn glaze 
Sand paper smoke 
Eyes tempt my soul 



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