I wanted images Of eden I thought I took them In the mountains But no, eden is in An abyss of you So let me be A light defiant A hearth to the cold Walls of exposed bone Your body an eden Like a gothic lotus Blooming from Wrought iron gates Rusting to a meadowContinue reading “Edenabyss”
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Nyctophobia
There is nothing to fear In the cemetery If you are in shade You become what is scary