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This silken haired, kohl-eyed gazelle that haunts these pages. Where has she risen from? A dark fire of lost desire smoldering in half-remembered dreams, she laughs as light as star dust reflected in moonlight. Lithesome and lean, she dances just beyond my grasp.Kris Haggblom, author of Broken Time Machine, returns with a beguiling poem of desire and loss. The Black Rose recounts a quest for a [perhaps imagined] lost love - a dream dancing at the edge of perception; a lyric quest for closure, searching for the roots of desire in a desert of lost memories.
Have you really being paying attention? Stop pretending to know what you do not know. And be careful where you are letting yourself be led.
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