mimesis by torchlight
the exact day of a month’s fortnight
a distinct moment when pressing lips'
breathe, leave with a taste of oranges
that mimes what is rising from within
and coming to surface in crystal light
daggers finding no other place of rest
Poetry by arquious

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Written on 2023-06-17 at 16:23
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