

black leaves the blurring of my subconsciousblack leaves by ~cherrueixsoir
as i inhaled the thing called reality
it chased away my sun
and gave way to the night.
at least the stars still exist
as they burn at both ends.
They will not last the night . . .
it is not a lovely light.


the birthday The flowers reach for the light of her smile,the birthday by ~cherrueixsoir
only to encounter the sweetness of her breath,
and relax in the warmth of her hand.
Her heart beats beside their colored foil
whispering a glowing lullaby;
teardrops of sun
echo the pulsating
glimpse into the thoughts beneath
as she feels the kiss of a lily.


Marsyas pour cacher des larmes dans l'eauMarsyas by ~cherrueixsoir
mais les taches de la peur rester
et la flûte de vos ailes encore
contraindre moi deux sit-
dans les herbes hautes
et de rester.


happy new year white pagehappy new year by ~cherrueixsoir
find the open door
that sits on your eye of transparent tears
you swallow as they raise your face
to the white hot sun
and you eat its flesh as it warms your veins
you climb the trees of the desert
looking for the dew of tomorrow
to quench the thirst of your white sandy lips
the jump is not easy but one to contemplate
with icicles of jubilant blonde magazines
surrounding the seas of summer
as you fall you break fifteen white fermatas
and your bones crush into the white rocks
scattering into a thousand doves
that fly towards the sun of tomorrow
i look at the page
with each tear
it is a prism of color
each grain a
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