Sta.sh
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It will soon be over.
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Fan I acheFan by ~Silvarith
into millions of shades
all rest, all sway;
their little hands sustain my weight,
on waves of what-ifs and what-mays.
I break
into millions of me
they know their way back to the sea,
some live, some die,
some trapped, some free.
I sink my toes into the sand,
I root my soul into each grain,
that hourglass of life expands,
to all around, outside and in.
and I and I and I and I
It was You, God.
All along.
Blanc Five crows were at restBlanc by ~Silvarith
on the whiteness that's my chest,
They were gripping, claw and beak
to my heart, my throat, my heat.
'Why is that', I've asked myself
'every time my chest is bare
you guys want it shade of red?'
They just cawed and gripped some more,
Claw and beak, and one and all.
None the less, the white got red
Crows have nested in my chest,
'Til the snow covered us all;
White with reds and chest with crows.
One of the mermaids June becomes July and I lose track of timeOne of the mermaids by ~Silvarith
those drops turn into dust
old sunrise, a new dusk -
Those stars get closer now
imagining new clouds,
the grasp is but a feel,
my breath begins to yield
to sky and earth the same,
've grown weaker at this game.
To walk, to fly, to float;
like feet, like wings, like boats.
These steps will take me far,
start slow, go fast, elope.
June becomes July and I lose track of time;
the glass is sand again,
my skin turns into scales;
I slither back into the bluest green,
abyss, my love,
Let's swim.
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