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No longer active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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