hunter
of the empty chalice
drink of flesh not soul
but never
taste
Author notes
the punishment for having what you take is never receiving it
In a list
A contest entry
- He played me like a harp by Lavender Butterfly.
450 points, ended April 13, 2008, 17 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
-
Very deep!
Love the originality of this piece. Best of luck in the contest.

-
Lovely! Very creative and unique write for the prompt...beautiful but sad...may it always be only of the flesh in such cases and not the soul...
Best,
mystic

-
Certainly a different and very unique take on the prompt ~ quite attention grabbing indeed!.. x




