Words pressed
into finely dried flowers,
petals laid flat,
still a bright echo
of their blossoming.
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Month: December 2018
Resting Softly [poem #343]
Hold Closed Lips (poem #342)
Hold
closed lips,
words creased
and eyes alive
ready to
burst with
life and sound,
pressed and
folded into
what went unsaid.
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Glowing Eyes [poem #341]
Glowing eyes
inward into
the sunlight
drifting, reflected
among broken glass
and oil.
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Cold and Ice [poem #340]
Cold and ice,
dreams boiling under skin
ready to fizzle into mist
exposed to winter air
golden kisses
barely warm enough
to feel, the sun.
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-Alina