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Daysha Detienne Poem
Wistful flakes, plunging down
on vines of Birch and Ash.
Signs of Witches in this winter ballet.
Her familiar stares..
as if to say goodbye.
Gleaming yellow eyes
of mystic stolen dreams.
Fly with me..
fell the coldness.
Walk with you..
into the unconscious.
Meet your madness..
through the strengths.
Of hardened souls.
Stare Raven, Stare forever.
Copyright © Daysha Detienne | Year Posted 2018
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Daysha Detienne Poem
Do not judge the unseen that walk amongst us....
Copyright © Daysha Detienne | Year Posted 2018
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Daysha Detienne Poem
Do you feel that..
Do you feel them..
Staring, Feeding
Eating at your Soul.
Do you love them..
Do you taste that..
Tearing, Breaking
Drag you out of Control.
Do you mock them..
Do you like that..
Open your eyes
Take that Stroll.
Poems that make us
Poems that break us
Its all just Rigmarole
Copyright © Daysha Detienne | Year Posted 2019
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