death of the cypress





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chrysalis_06 15 | look at how my tears ricochet..
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we drew polaroids of subconscious morning beneath bruised clouds...

death of the cypress

as the night sets

as the night sets like blossoms of chamomile

as the night sets like blossoms of chamomile in winter breeze

we drew

we drew polaroids

we drew polaroids of subconscious morning

we drew polaroids of subconscious morning beneath bruised clouds.

we couldn't hide

we couldn't hide the jar of tears

we couldn't hide the jar of tears that lilted with the lyrics

like the lost reflection

like the lost reflection of the moon

like the lost reflection of the moon that flowed from the creeks

like the lost reflection of the moon that flowed from the creeks,

the winds wept

the winds wept through the broken sunsets

the winds wept through the broken sunsets and vapid sun

like

like -

the tides that were tossed

the tides that were tossed into the blanket

the tides that were tossed into the blanket of stranger seas

in the death of the cypress

in the death of the cypress the trees breathed

in the death of the cypress the trees breathed like the wounded

and the languid dandelions

rewrites

rewrites -

the old tales

the old tales beneath our dewy

the old tales beneath our dewy w i n d o w p a n e s

windowpanes.

~chrysalis_06

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