Cycle : 1010

Lie

cushion moss and I 

delicately dance as I swirl my fingers 

across it’s chest

EDEN

Found organically 

Woven into the fragmented matter

decomposing

beneath her

Existence

Listen murmured hum 

of gentle footsteps 

Penetrate

disillusioned barrier 

Long forgotten 

Her creation 

doesn’t shine as bright 

as days before 

         ParallelL

No longer alive

Its beautiful 

respects I pay 

HonoR 

The once

dejected torment  

 held to thy chest 

No longer active 

Deftness

Still 

unfurl 

rises and falls with ease

No longer ALIVE

its beautiful

so sweet forgotten dream


I BLEED


Dissipates
Decay
Fall with ease

Rebirth 

Why did this not happen before ?

– Yoni Slitbleed

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