Cold Sunrise

Black thought pierces night

Summer dreams turned red with blood

Dead lips pull at heart

Pumping for the hunger-beast

and left spent to a cold sunrise

© 2013 Axel Howerton

Originally published in “Night Shade” Volume One

Little Bird Publishing House, 2013

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