Miss Fairytale Poems

Not knowing occupies my breath,
The heaviness in my arms
The stiffness of my joints.
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Lead showers like veteran tears
Drown scream in thunderous massacre
Painting landscapes macabre.
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A paper sky hangs loose
Above the big round world
With stars on strings
Like puppets hung on nooses.
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Before my eyes the candle wept
Continuous diamonds
Forming to fall, they crept
Momentary heads they pooled.
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I do not miss you.
Barren land,
Brittle air breaks at breath
Dark dawn, frozen dew.
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They licked at his legs
The tongues of flame
Tugging his cloke
as it stroked the path.
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Storm stained eyes
clear of rage
and the flavour of lips
the tang of sweat
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His wounded body embraced the journey
the crucifixtion
every millimeter of his flesh spoke
the language of mortality
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She lost her heart with your suicide
Her stilling organ stopped
Fell from the hole in her chest
and spilt the same blood
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The wind lived a normal life
Faceless as a God
With strength enough to shake the sky
And hunger enough to empty silence
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