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Sick moon descends in ebony velvet.
Stars die, last platinum flicker
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~Spring~
Orchid petals fly.
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Jade heart beats rapid.
Beast of honor soars high,
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Ivory clockwork tower near my bed
marks five AM with sounds of dread.
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Bronze sunlight falls
on stage of sea breezes.
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Necromancer calls
for midnight familiars
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Swift crooked hand stirs.
Cauldron boils. She cries alone
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Invisible whip
slashes across dried brown branches
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What happened to the days of eternal summer?
What happened to our honey filled love, hun?
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A cry darkens the tormented sky.
Ebony masses choke the wax clouds.
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Bright golden halo,
dark core pulses seconds,
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A crystal tower,
aquamarine, jade swirl.
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Rosy tender lips,
silky petals of roses
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Birches made of white sand
glisten in the milky light.
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As I open my eyes and the feathers are slipping,
I lay in thorns of venom, to toss and to turn.
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Music and Rhythm are the wings of the souls,
so let your fears go to sleep,
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My mind is poisoned, my soul is plagued.
I cry in the dead of night for no one is there to share my empty life.
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In weary hands I hold a candlelight.
On a tower of wax like a lighthouse
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Light casts its presence on my soul,
as I slide my fingers over paper,
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Today I took the liberty of cleaning my old and beaten house
and it was happy, squealing in delight like a maniac spouse.
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A memory of a pleasant day lies on paper and color,
which because of time sadly grows older and older.
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