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Ancestors Living - with Anne-Ri999
ancestors living within my soul
of nightmares grain of sand
moss stone trees
and fire
ecstatic shudder
sliding off my poetic tongue
neath entering a thousand rooms
but my eyes are closed
swallowing the semen's ink
of dark's persona non grata
shimmering liminal
exact midpoint where
spring equinox
and summer solstice
have courted death again
of nightmares grain of sand
moss stone trees
and fire
ecstatic shudder
sliding off my poetic tongue
neath entering a thousand rooms
but my eyes are closed
swallowing the semen's ink
of dark's persona non grata
shimmering liminal
exact midpoint where
spring equinox
and summer solstice
have courted death again
Published 6th May 2024
Author's Note
Thank you Anne for collaborating.
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
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6th May 2024 5:02pm
Thank you Adagio for writing with me again, our phrases matched darkly well!
6th May 2024 5:07pm
