Saturday, 3 May 2008

Beautiful Maggot

Lithe, her body crawls,
Into the realm of lusty desire.
Each curve,
Sensuous and alluring.

She dribbles,
Her charming slime,
A trail of her magic.

Debris her ground,
And nurtured,
By necrotic fantasies,
She shines,
Gleaming brilliance.

And then, as a new dawn cracks,
She erupts into a new life-
Glowing embers of her eyes,
And dazzling brilliance of her wings-

She flutters open, her magical wings,
To soar high.

Beautiful maggot, lost-
To a beautiful winged new life.

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