two years later...here's new poems! to the bad old times, when life was miserable and i wrote extensively about it! cheers.
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rabbitWhen we are full and all here, nothing is small.rabbit
I ran along the clover (green paradise fields, my delirious flight) to you: young, shy, tender body, so soft, scented, lovely: well. a thing means just and only itself, until the heart almost breaks its cage.
by ~Lucedes
jarson a white shelf in glass jars dried peach slices blades of summer grass wine-gentle fermentjars
with a foam so lovely you'd swear
it was that girl you slipped notes to in fifth grade or sheet music made into paper airplanes
by ~Lucedes
morning balloonwaving or drowning quietly, knees poking from the icarian bath.morning balloon
"hopscotch, lavender, liquorice."
thinking, maybe, steaming, the surface scrubbed and soaked, floating petals all pink innocent. mild, submerged, without layers.
"tiny, peeping birds."
blue foal-legged eyes tracing the cracks
in the white ceiling like scars.
by ~Lucedes
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No, I'm not your typical jaded goth-hater,
Anyway, just expressing my gratitude. ^_^
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