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Dark Eye Bottles
The sky is stormy
hair of old mothers
dark eye bottles weeping
hiding their eyes
in the depth of eternity
to the coal that remains
causing heaven
to shut its eyes
hair of old mothers
dark eye bottles weeping
hiding their eyes
in the depth of eternity
to the coal that remains
causing heaven
to shut its eyes
Published 29th Sep 2021
| Edited 30th Sep 2021
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29th Sep 2021 5:15pm
29th Sep 2021 5:23pm
30th Sep 2021 5:40am
Dear A,
I got lost in fond memories of the sweet nectar in these bottles. The sky is stormy. I like the image this creates. H🌷
I got lost in fond memories of the sweet nectar in these bottles. The sky is stormy. I like the image this creates. H🌷
30th Sep 2021 2:34pm
