In the wilderness of mirrors,
light unravels, names forget themselves,
ghosts slither between shards.
her maundering gaze ~ branches bleeding black~
finds the noir stitched in afterimages.
every reflection a fracture,
fault lines singing under her skin.
she enters her body ~ narrow , widening, monochroming ~ a hush, a hurricane.
we cradle broken glass,
drink the mirage,
offer our...
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