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The Promise of Spring

When my hair was tied in two tails I frolicked about the warped trunk of a willow As the cicadas serenaded in the summer’s heat The tree held me in its low arms I watched nature pulse I tasted nothing but joy in those days Capable of comprehending nothing but euphoria Jade orbs gazed through rounded windows perched atop my nose At nature bleeding hues of yellow and red The willow was a stunning cadmium to match the craft that took me away from it every morning The craft would transport me to an alien world Here I was an ashen duckling among daffodil chicks Who marched in line with them but would never fit their puzzle Dancing seas of anticipation Gazed through a porthole thirty-thousand feet above the land Far from my willow back home Colorful ants scurried through paved corridors Their destination I will never know A fraction of a day spent before arriving in paradise Our slate craft ferried us across the crimson bridge To a frigid shore To a community of boats and potted plants To stone monuments that dwarf the largest breathing creatures To conifers the size of skyscrapers A hug’s expanse could not surround the trunks of these giants Now vacant spheres stare through the window Lungs fill and deflate, heart pulses Numbed mind Yet still living A girlish figure has melted to porcelain curves Porcelain white to harmonize with the feathery puffs descending outside the window Pallid digits trace invisible figures on the cold glass The willow’s painted leaves have long been gone Buried far beneath winter’s glass and delicate veil The winter is long and lonesome The epitome of sunless silence Obsidian clouds meet ivory snow; the world plunges into a monochromatic stillness But the numbness of winter refuses to last for an eternity Its grip will soon be broken by The promise of spring

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Echoes

Pallid digits Trace the outline Of your form From the memories Of past caresses Your echo Still dwells In these walls

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Ephemeral

The foolish greedy Their simple minds cannot comprehend lifelessness They waste the sands of their hourglass Bankrupting the short lives of others Chasing after the little green paper that controls the world The concept of money is a mere illusion- But the concept of death And this ephemeral life Are as genuine as the blood in their veins

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Goosebumps

Your teeth left stanzas Written in perfect prose In the goosebumps On my nape

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You Asked Me Why

Youth swam in my eyes My sight was clouded by adoration All I perceived was you You perched on the wall of the dam Your soft curls danced in the summer breeze Your shy smirk slowly crawled to the corners of your cheeks Our lips met for the first time The years elapsed You were my muse Every piece of you was to me As the moon and stars are To the obsidian night You showered me with words of love But your mind was entwined by something else Your mind soon consumed your heart You took what you wanted from me You touched me in the spaces most sacred A child trod on seedlings birthed in the young spring’s garden You burned that sacred garden of my youth And all that was pure If you could not seize fruits from the garden, Rage would swallow you You would beg me to feed your hunger And threaten to leave if you were not fed The script you rehearsed would seep from your tongue “If you love me”, bear your fruit “Nothing’s wrong with what I want” “This is just what lovers do” A hardened callous replaced a loving heart What was once warm with life festered to a ragged wound Sorrow boiled in my lungs And stuck to my bones You asked me Why every breath in your direction was laced with anger Why every word was woven with pain You took away the purity of a child And masked it by calling it love

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Taking Pictures

The corn colored grasses rattle and dance
To the wind’s song 
Winter’s frigid breath blows my naked hands  raw
A lovely young woman sits atop the dull colored sod 
Clothed in black 
But radiant as a star
When she smiles 
For the camera

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Why

You looked into her eyes 
As oceans bled  
Down her cheeks 

“I love you” 
“I don’t care.

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Brief Morning Muse

Morning’s fire streams through broken panes Shadowed walls ignite As darkness flees in fright

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Broken

The most I heard you say I love you
Was on the nights when all you could think about 
Was seeing what was concealed
Beneath my clothes 

I peeled the fabric from my legs, my breasts,
My hips 
Unwrapping the ivory flesh 
That no eyes but yours and mine 
Had seen 
Because that was when 
You loved me  most

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Demons

Morning’s fire streams through broken panes Shadowed walls ignite As darkness flees in fright. Blackened bodies are quick to hide away; Spreading like spiderwebs Across her tarnished cheeks They seep back into her tear ducts To nest in the depths of her cerebrum. Their daylight cavort in her psyche Haunts her always Each fresh daylight brings new torment That hides behind her eyes Crimson echoes of talons on her porcelain hips; The only testimony of the demons’ night follies

Copyright © Shannon Elizabeth | Year Posted 2017


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