And there I am caught,
Caught in your snare,
The small green flying insect
Drowning in the pitcher of a flesh eating plant.
It was so beautiful
I had to investigate,
To to discover myself in the reflection of that beautiful cup
Dripping from your jade leaves.
I was beautiful and for a moment fell in love.
Fell, falling, I have fallen into your trap and here I drown.
Looking up at your beauty and trying to remember my own
As the sunlight pours in through the toxic water that is my demise.
A New Hope
15 years ago
2 comments:
Ooh, sis appreciates the depth and translucency of this one. It will leave the unenlightened wondering for a LONG time.
Little buggies
trapped in the liquid
slowly decomposed
nutrients internally sapped
"Yum, yum."
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