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She stands tall
Alone
Amongst the ashes
Of her all
A child in a misshapen form.
Spectres of memory
Melancholy
Joy
Adoration
Anguish
Cloud her countenance
Her eyes, bright and keen.
Scanning the horizon
She traces the unchartered peaks with her tongue
Delighting in the worn roughness
Of cracked enamel
And the taste of metal.
She is far
From her bloody body
Scarlet marring translucent white.
She takes a small, teetering
Step
Finding her new feet
Feeling the comforting crunch
Of Bone and sand and dust
She advances
Never
Looking
Back
Over
The
Edge
Of
The
World
Alone
Amongst the ashes
Of her all
A child in a misshapen form.
Spectres of memory
Melancholy
Joy
Adoration
Anguish
Cloud her countenance
Her eyes, bright and keen.
Scanning the horizon
She traces the unchartered peaks with her tongue
Delighting in the worn roughness
Of cracked enamel
And the taste of metal.
She is far
From her bloody body
Scarlet marring translucent white.
She takes a small, teetering
Step
Finding her new feet
Feeling the comforting crunch
Of Bone and sand and dust
She advances
Never
Looking
Back
Over
The
Edge
Of
The
World
Literature
selfgazing
mirrors, mirrors you loved everyone so platonically
but [mostly] yourself, the
owl has feathers and wisdom,
so you wish to fly
and learn dictionaries by heartyou'll have daily staring contests all you want is the sound of eyes watching over you
must feel must
feelanything no one tells you how to dance
so you just stand there
Literature
Joy
One magical summer was all it took
For me to fall in love with you
I was no longer a closed book
I finally found someone I could talk to.
Picnics in the middle of the forest
Flowers in my hair
A thousand vows we promised
Never each other's happiness to impair.
We stand peering into the lake
My reflection always right next to yours
Nothing on Earth could ever break
Our eternal love on these shores.
The enchanting summer of 2012
The season that changed my life
With you into another world I would delve
A world completely absent of strife.
And now I confidently beside you stand
Beautifully adorned in my ivory dress
Our futures a
Literature
August
‘i was up all night again,’
he whispered to the ocean,
his words sweeping across
it’s tempting surface –
‘i was thinking of her,’
of mara…
‘i couldn’t stop thinking about her,’
and my mistake…
apologetic words,
ones gone unspoken for too long,
stagger across the waves
and sink to the depths of the ocean floor.
‘she will never hear them,’
the ocean whispers back –
and with wide eyes, he realises
that voice belongs to her,
to mara…
and there she stands,
in the midst of the water,
staring at him with those eyes,
those beaut
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