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#vss365 #vsshorror #poetry -dark
I watch them drift beneath a starless sky
And catch the scent of copper as they die
Through hollow ribs, I blow a lethal note
The #siren song tears from my scaled throat
I drag their heavy bones beneath the deep
Wrapping them all in endless sleep 
Her coffee cools
as she watches the traffic
Nearby,
two people speak a language
she hasn’t heard in years
The #sirens rise
between the buildings
cutting through a sentence
she never hears finished
The bill arrives
There are streets
she knows well
that she still takes
to see where they lead
#vss365 one morning
she left her fear
on the chair
beside the bed
where sunlight settled
along the sleeves
and turned it
into an ordinary coat
she #quaked a little
as the words
she had held back
passed her lips
and her voice returned
with a grain of night
still in it
#vss365 #BlueSky #poetry
📸 Pinterest she tries to name the #lure
that draws her onward
as the sea widens
& tomorrow runs toward May
clouds bite into waves
hours rise
from what she thought was over
she wonders what within her
calls for revolt
which wound has sharpened
her hunger for days ahead
& for whom
she keeps the years open
#vss365 under the tree
she sits without a plan
her body rests
her mind has stopped
making lists
taking leave
of the person the town knows
she lets the wind #purify
the breath she brought along
sky between the branches
water close enough to hear
from head to toe
she’s out of reach
for the afternoon
#vss365 She lay down
with her right cheek
against the #pillow
At midnight
the room was still there
but she wasn’t
Somewhere
rain was falling
on a city
she had never seen
She walked its streets
inexhaustibly
At dawn
her shoes were dry
& she found it
rather disappointing
#vss365 #blueskypoets
📸M. Palukiewitz at first light
she pulls on
the red #gloves
outside
the world rehearses
its newest dangers
with remarkable precision
she flexes her fingers twice
then frames the face
halfway between
skin & scarlet
courage
finds its colour
#vss365 #blueskypoets #poetry
📸 A. Sergey she took a #broom
to her routines
old gowns
& bad timing
swept the dust
into a corner
opened the window
the room looked innocent
she knew better
#vss365 #blueskypoets #poetry
📸 from Artinspirio she kept away
from bronze gods
waiting for the next idols
to knock them down
she chose
life at the raw edge
of the day
& uncertain fruit
over words in stone
time yielded like #wax
she kept going
unknowing
because her heart remembered
the way past
thickets, traps & thrones
#vss365 #poetry
📸Pinterest She took the temperature
of her dreams
measuring butterfly wings
A flute
#adroit with sorrow
made music
from its wounds
while the day
turned turquoise
beneath the skin
The orange planet
bathed her in its light
Departing stars
still warming
the sap in her lungs
with something
older than sleep
#vss365 the mind turns inside out
& suddenly the invisible
looks back
a door appears
in the wall of the moment
leading both beneath
& beyond
she enters
wearing the vertigo of thoughts
each one shedding its shadow
behind her
#intuition leads
its pockets filled
with impossible keys
#vss365
🖼️ by Agrippina she marries the wind
with stars beneath her tongue
& slips through cracks
in the day
trees loosen roots
branches lean towards
an unnamed country
the sky wears her face
then gives it to the rain
in this #mélange
of distance & desire
she becomes the taste
of somewhere
the body has never been
#vss365 
