One of those moments where I was trying to sleep and my brain was like, F*ck you, I'm going to poem ( Read more... )

So... opened up LJ to post this most recent one, and realized there were a couple of poems I'd missed ( Read more... )

[19/8/2014]

one slim one curvy

two beloved disciples

you hold in your arms

[27/8/2014?]

your tiercel could not

return to your call but still

he yearns for your glove

[28/6/2014]

lustrous magpie's wings
framing its ivory breast
emeralds hang there

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So, this one incorporates a much earlier fragment which has found a home in this poem.

Rite of Fusion

[25-28/6/2014]

thin lips
are just as soft
and taste as sweet

isolated from the rest ( Read more... )