Bea Hayden Poems

She is vibrancy.

She's like looking at the sun.
You know the sheer detriment, but you're
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Reverberating a melancholy hush
As if the world lay in a period of
pausation that excludes myself,
she sits endearingly before me.
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I want to bore a hole in my neck so that
the birds can live inside of it,
bathe in the arterial bath,
seek shelter within a being that Never
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But how,
How can emptiness grow?
There is no substance to it but it
seems to spread like smoke in a
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A soft plume rises from your wet lips
and dissipates slowly.
Through the icy windows a
Willow can be seen-
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The wind is soft,
teasing your hair with the repercussions
of a far away god whispering
~bliss~
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Your lips
the most captivating web
I almost forget who has spun it.
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My heart snapped.
A perpetual consciousness of the
moment
you walk through a spider's web.
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i shone brighter the instant that I saw you.
ive been shining brighter ever since.

even though you, you
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and its sad.

you were supposed to grow with me
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