Deviation
curve distribution
twilight divided
Death
Life
earth in between
blue marble goddess
immaculate mean
beneath my breath
the dawn edges into corners
and I, under the press of stars
split wide by the tide of universe
heaving water into stone
go to those infinite cold spaces
time held in a perfect bell
of gothic desolation
swept into the darkness
maimed
by deviations
framed
Copyright © Mat Ignacio | Year Posted 2024
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