Warhead of Flowers

by James Ray Scott

Reaching out
heavy handed
I open the reinforced
metal and concrete
tombs of destiny.

finding god
in a warhead
of flowers.

pods of peace
drop from the heavens
as a chasm
of pigeon blood
buries our souls.

oceans vaporize
molten core
rockets into the
atmosphere.

as molecular particles
in a vacuum
take refuge
in the finite gases
of the sun.

08-Aug-2004

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