Graveyard of Words
Hide in your Glass House.
Never resurrect, Old broken soul.
Sunflower, you aren't you...
All shine through...
Darkness, you aren't any enemy...
Last night, I slept on your lap
with the touches of your spirit.
2:45, you did so much.
I lost it. But you hold on to me...
In the purple bones...,
between the spine..,
Blossom the lilacs;
To an eternity.....
Photo by Matheus Farias on Unsplash
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