Break me with your noxious silence.Love bomb me into compliance.Stuff me back into a freezer.Ungive then like Ebenezer.Inauthenticity’s your brand.Ghost me, pelt me, bind me–I stand.Talking circles, wrecked in blue hue.I will continue to love you.Breadcrumb and numb my heart thereof.Mark down my value of my love.Shoved in the clearance rack contrived,to Shakespeare’s Sonnet One-Four-Five:Continue reading “A Black Cat Moment”
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A Black Cat Moment
My eye is dead. You cannot see. I am the shark. I will end thee. I am in blue and hungry, too. Otters at sea, will you feed me? White teeth turned red. My eye still dead. Still cannot see? I’ve ended thee.
A Black Cat Moment
I hide his madness in my words with no authority. Our souls are one, as wingless birds, we stream eternally. He hides my truth in his deep well for none at all to seek. Our milky pearl, trapped in its shell, a treasure trove to peek.
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