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Pentacle of Swords
I guess I’ll cry~ a million origami stars, watch them form an endless sea of unwritten poems, of how, once upon a sunrise, you broke my igloo heart, left me bleeding rustic rhymes, oblivious to the moon that breathes within…. Sometimes there is not enough time, to write all these disappointments, when life is a constant battle between light and dark, while I remain the empress of the sun, still standing my ground, amidst the bullet-powdered dreams, and pentacle of seven swords, unfolding reversed cards of learned deception. Yet I still hope for rising morning jewels, kissed with raining jasmines, to wipe away these onyx tears, for I’ve long been fighting dishonest thoughts clouding my hollow skies, with greyest of fogs, merged in the blackest of storms… These woes I scribble in zig-zag, wishing someday, maybe, someone would see beyond these hazy words, the paper-cut pain between eclipsed metaphors. Maybe when swirling sapphires crack, and twirling topaz breaks, this aching soul shall sing, create my own constellations, design a cave of chalices filled with undying chemistry.
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