Empires

The walls of this castle often
bend and split like cartilage
bridges lapping up the 
secretion of a flame. 

Doused is kerosene and bitter
memory, the flowing scenes
of maroon and waterlogged
pink could remind you
of lilies or roses. 

Break open the stem and 
they’ll bleed all the same. 

– B. 

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