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A sunlit cobweb -
only the spider knows
how many times
it broke
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Literature
lacunae of longing, loftiness of words
inked and reaching, this is my remembrall flesh
and if we were to never speak again
you'll find the rest of my bones in the graveyard eaten by a dream
i hear knives in the wind and earth inside me
survival is a balancing act-
a selection of extrasensory impulses
a fracture in late august
a week of kisses
sunday skeletons
and i am crying out for time not yet lost
when stars collapse,
the sunshine shaking heart of the unive
Literature
i. Strength
Her bones rattle in the wind
so I follow them in the dark.
I wish she loved me
(before she died)
but I guess you can't ask
for everything.
I gave her my heart
for her love
but blood stopped pumping
in the process.
I don't know whether to remember
the good or the bad,
I can only seem to think of
the
s p a c e s
in her bed
and how I laid with her
that night when she
took her last breath.
When the rain falls
I don't look down
at the puddles
for the monster
that stares back
misses one,
misses her.
They think I take life
to replace hers,
but what do they know?
Nothing.
Literature
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Your mouth: a lily.
Pure, sweet and floating
lithe, just out of reach.
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excellently put! i love your writing style.