Dryad

Dryad

A Poem by Sel Whiteley
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Portrait of a Heroin Addict

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An intense dryad
fixated with cooling down,
eyes hollow and dusk,

veins hard and lifeless
as twisted twigs. Flesh, the bark
of sun lucid trees

where only the dull,
faded, ochre now remains –
surface defaced.

 

© 2008 Sel Whiteley


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I can see, hear and smell this I can design the graphics and special effects for this. I can feel it deep in the core of my personal history Tremendous write Ken

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Added on February 22, 2008
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Sel Whiteley
Sel Whiteley

Toulouse, France



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