everything in me
is you
yet
salvation
is a million miles away
and redemption
a quarter mile
from hell
this life
a haunted forest
and the crumbs
have all been eaten
by horns
and wings
i never fly
in the reign
and lavender
is hid
in december's sleeve
so i reek
in the musk
of my forest
while moss
feeds
on my darker side
where silence
lives
with fallen trees








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