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Mo(u)rning

December 14, 2014
By winchester83 GOLD, Sussex, Wisconsin
winchester83 GOLD, Sussex, Wisconsin
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Favorite Quote:
"The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink." -T.S. Elliot


I am morning.

I am mourning.

Bend my light,

Refract me unto myself.

Feed me rainbows

Of my own light

As I lay still.

I built the darkness

With my own

Bloodied fingers.

I crumble in the wake

Of my own storm.

Stitch my memories

Into a new person

Who lives at night

Beside the moon.

Kiss my goodbye 

In raindrops

And gray puddles.

I am morning.

I am mourning.



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