Time As A Cycle

An abstract thought of circular and staggered indicators,

A clock ticking away moments in space,

We are led in symbols of infinity with looped pathways,

Everything moves at the correct pace.

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I Needed the Light

Asteroids are falling into my atmosphere, their burning traces, crystal prisms.

They dig deep into my chest, opening spaces where perhaps leaves will grow after we sow this burned soil.

Flutters of color like butterfly wings whispering pieces of song that sirens can nice upon a time would sing.

Maybe these leaves will be blown to the water when the gusts pick up as none of this matters.

Medusa

Like me, never another one

I have learned this the hard way

They all seek me when I’m gone

But my mind they’ll never sway.

Like me, forever coming undone,

They ask me to always stay

But I’ll keep severing this bond

Come whatever may.

For me, they always turn to stone

As I go through my day to day

Because this goddess, they’ll never own

She will always keep these feelings at bay.

Dark Beauty

She was an inspiration to me.

Her easygoing nature

The darkness within her

Still, she lived unforgivingly.

 

Norms did not impede her like they did me.

Her dress was dark and long

The photographs with him

Still for Love, she lived willingly.

 

I wanted her courage.

Her ability to simply be

The human she wanted

Still, there I sat longingly.

What?

A firm grip and intolerant smile,

A look that could kill when I’m feeling vile

Will build up inside

Moon-heart and the tide.

 

A water that roars

My heart that soars

High above the skies

Diving down to demise.

 

To be strong is not absence of flaws

I wear mine without pause.

So I’ll scream from the mountain

Peaceful seconds on one hand counted.