A Cup Of Sunbeams

A Cup Of Sunbeams Mar 2018

I haven't written in forever,
that's hyperboly, but still,
so this is a little something,
to brush away the dust
and cobwebs.

Mar 2018

Skaidrum

viii.

☯
You have never once;
lost the translation of love
in the moon's phases.

Of the haiku series
viii. oaths from my pheonix

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#moon #phases #oaths #love

Mar 2018

Skaidrum

vii.

☯
My wolf girl was a
lantern among the sea of
ash & the afterlife.

Of the haiku series
vii. to: wolf girl

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#old #love #hope

Mar 2018

Skaidrum

vi.

☯
The first lie that my
mother fed to me still tastes
like expired love.

Of the haiku series
vi. flesh & sacrafices

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#mother #lie #lies #love #expired

Mar 2018

Skaidrum

v.

☯
We look back to how
we orchestrated our love
in those polaroids.

Of the haiku series
v. "him"

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#love #polaroids

Mar 2018

Skaidrum

iv.

☯
Tell me where to sell
my soul, and I will meet you
there; ode to myself.

#ode #haiku #depression #crossroads

Mar 2018

Skaidrum

iii.

☯
Full Lakota moon,
unzips me from her womb &
dismantles this love.

#spells #moon #lakota