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When She Fell
…and when she fell
A supernova gleaming in the distance, peaking through the ages
Silent in the awe of her beauty
A giant smitten with the stars
Feuding with the passion of orgasmic flair
In crescendo she impales the sun
Silhouettes cast long lifetimes, flash frozen against the backdrop of ebon hue
Crematoria in ruin in the aftermath of the fall
Passion dying in the starlight
Comical innuendo
Written in moonlight, all for not in the sun’s despair
….and when she fell
I suffered scarlet wounds
That bleed the universe over
A rancid duality, this state of being in love and ruin
A supernova gleaming in the distance, peaking through the ages
Silent in the awe of her beauty
A giant smitten with the stars
Feuding with the passion of orgasmic flair
In crescendo she impales the sun
Silhouettes cast long lifetimes, flash frozen against the backdrop of ebon hue
Crematoria in ruin in the aftermath of the fall
Passion dying in the starlight
Comical innuendo
Written in moonlight, all for not in the sun’s despair
….and when she fell
I suffered scarlet wounds
That bleed the universe over
A rancid duality, this state of being in love and ruin
Published 14th Feb 2019
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12th Jul 2019 4:08am
To be in so many forms at once, as sound, as light, as an explosive force, and to be destroyed and elevated at once is the coveted zone we all search for
