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Sacrament

The tenderest shoots, she offered as nuptials– Blood, green to the touch.     Advertisements

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Red, Black

To paint a blood-sport, matador, faring no bull– dark, in need of stars.   (Artwork by Mark Rothko)

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Marguerite Duras

Mapped, in glaring veins, cut, to secrete lucid text– Yes, love, I bleed light.

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