Poezie
Cursed
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almost flowerlike core
beyond green and the shadows
crawling
dusk towards dawn
erupting the heat in a circle of whites and blacks
frenzy
guardian angels wrap me in arms
hiding me from the sweet temptation of falling
irony
jaws of the darkness inside
kneeling in front of great sins
lambs are dying
mothers cry out their wombs
nothing
orgs of lost souls
pumping filthy air from rusty old lungs
rivers of thorns above
signs of despair
tiny hopes in the corner- scared
urge sleepless nights for the dead
voices
wrestling with humanlike
zombies
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- Autor
- Ruxandra Moholea
- Tip
- Poezie
- Cuvinte
- 93
- Citire
- 1 min
- Versuri
- 23
- Actualizat
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Ruxandra Moholea. “Cursed.” Atelier, Poezie.ro, https://poezie.ro/atelier/ruxandra-moholea/poezie/159415/cursedComentarii (0)
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