summerless blood (20160808)

Posted on August 8, 2016 by crow

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the moon can but watch
these winds raw my sky

shadow-drunk and frantic
my bitter skin screams

language is a diamond
crushed to rust
like milk
shot through with summerless blood

whispering is wax music

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I'm a writer and a dabbler. I live in Washington. View all posts by crow

Jiuhl August 8, 20169:05 pm

This inspires me.
1. Crow August 8, 20169:32 pm
  
  Thanks! I love your story so far.
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