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She was a wolf in her dreams.
Sitting upon an iron throne-
Woman of an old Greek myth,
A woodland Goddess
With a fire spirit sleeping
in her veins, a hyena heart
beats within a ribcage embrace.
This lovely girl stole the hearts of kings,
assassins, and lowly blacksmiths.
Lacking honor, brave little shoulders shrug-
She whispers, “My heart beats for no one.”
And I asked her,
“Do you remember
why I counted tiles-
sat in silence for hours,
wishing on the black holes
in my pockets?”
Stuttering against quiet delusions,
She bit a vintage tongue.
I tried to bury myself alive that night,
just to engrave the taste of rose thorn monsters
between the cracks of my glass skin.”
Licking dry lips,
She asked to taste them.
Lurking in the shadows of roses,
I formed my own Gods-
my own constellations
between the thorns in my teeth.
Naming them after characters
in a Novembers love story,
Porphyria, Dorian, and Gatsby-
I tasted earth and copper pennies.
Choking on peppermint and religious oils-
out of my mouth
In rambles of
I recited poetic prayers to the classics.
colorthesilence asked: I actually saw your poetry on Deviantart. And it's beautiful. Just so you know :)
Ohhh thank you! :D I’m active both here and on dA.