this morning
I died this morning, my body lies broken and torn in the field.
I died this morning.
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dragonwolf
I never knew I was a dragon that ran with the wolves
Yet here with a prayer and a scent and a spell, soul love, so shall it be.
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judgement
you only want to break me in but you misjudge my nerve
I am too naive to acknowledge what is whole, or was that you?
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beautiful child
Beautiful child confront the mirror with your soul
Demand that you be loved.
(Source: Flickr / sensing-owls)
First Death
When will she die, tonight or the last, or in many cycles again?
How will she die, a blossom, a bloom, awaiting her first wanton death?
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Fisher Man
Enough is enough is enough
Where you yoyo my heart string with every rush.
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etiolation
She’s walking the white line
Goddess, don’t fade.
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