I discovered myself
in darkness
the depths of which
could not be real
and that is what evoked terror in me
that I could enter those shadows at all.
I discovered myself
in darkness
the depths of which
could not be real
and that is what evoked terror in me
that I could enter those shadows at all.
silk sun
flower
sigh open
shadows spill
over
salt wet skin
kneeling at the river’s edge
water lapping my legs
sand imprints beneath me
he pulls me under
tree shadow dance
river dark paling the sun
kissing until
i see stars
I flame
all night
wax fed skin
shadows taught to dance
my knees with floor indents
His gifts worn in me
memory garments
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