"A walk in the park"

Silence echoes off the air--
Reverberating through her bones.

Dripping red orchids bleed their last breath...
Dirty Doves pick at her eyeballs they show the truth.

The streets. They are yellow. Yellow and melting and swirling into one.

She teethes at the roses,peeling off thier flesh.
Underneath she finds a violinist, singing a misery tale.

A castle of possums capture her , all in rows, they fake a painful death.

A fetus angel flew off the birth giving tree to speak of unknown life.
A child dressed in white sells blue to the refugees.

Violent Violets are breathing, scraping the floor, the roots of all beginnings.

An elegant crow sits perched on a lampost.
Cawing for sanity....

Her stride begins to slow down, she feels her body shiver.

The ground has an imprinting scent of iron and heat.
red, Red everywhere her eyes flutter dead.