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Lilac flowers
sweetly resting
on broken bones
Pure white roses
tainted crimson
by my very own blood
Sunshine yellow dandelions
gently laid
over my tired eyes
(Try as you might
but you can't disguise madness)
sweetly resting
on broken bones
Pure white roses
tainted crimson
by my very own blood
Sunshine yellow dandelions
gently laid
over my tired eyes
(Try as you might
but you can't disguise madness)
Literature
stolen by the moon
These wasting hours
Tendrils sweeping into
The light of morning
We surge
Hungry and wild
Two divided sides
Of this silver coin
Suspended in black.
Blood cries are lost
In silver moonlight.
Save your tears
Until they can fall
Beneath raindrops
Soaking into the earth
To water the children
Of the trees.
Literature
frosted glass
you need not
breathe or bloom
for anyone
but yourself
love you are
already
the brightest
thing in my life
light
waiting for light
but I know how the cold
settles in
brittling bones
and glaciating
skin
how it sometimes feels like
you'll never know warmth again
leaving you lost
in daze
opacifying gaze
with a scrim of
ice
across your
eyes
like frosted glass
love let me
stay close
until it's
passed
and though I can not
sing you
any nearer
to daylight
nor hold back
the black
I will hold you
through the night
I will
sit with you
in the darkness
for as long
as it may
last
Literature
6 word stories
I. Like snow,
She was falling - white and cold.
II. Every other day,
Red lights - she sighs - shines down.
III. While he sleeps peacefully,
Eyeballs glow, secretly, under the bed.
IV. Bedsheets
Ripple like waves on the lonely bed.
V. Our kittens,
Nasty little things, purring away the afternoon.
VI. Middle-age.
Dainty hands, watch as wrinkles come.
VII.
Young faces, autumn grass, counting stars.
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Tuesday, 15 March 2016 (21:47)
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