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Anti-Treasure

Here I stand,
at your world's end

Soothsayer,

With your dark heart,
fall into my black death

Covalent calypso thunder kiss,
catalyst of the prophecy

Hold your tongue now
and fade into my frozen smile

Sunshine rendered ineffective
in the face of this wicked frost

Diamond dust refracted
in moonlight rays and halos

Against the night,
circumpolar

Falling on my blue lips,
sparkling in glacial iris

Inkblot pupils rise and recede
Full stop, in tide, gaze into my eyes
 
Let
        Yourself
                    Be
                              H y p n o t i z e d


Now open me, the box,
Pandora in disguise

Let loose what's inside
Watch it fall away and fly

Maybe you will live
Maybe you will laugh
Maybe you will love

Though you likely
Won't survive
Written by Seelie
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Anti-Treasure ©2022Seelie
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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