Lily-eyed and with a voice rendered
Fresh amidst the sea-salt breeze
I sink my teeth into words
Devourer with a desire to breath life
With the rejuvenation of the old pages
Of tears and bone
Bloodstream wild pulse.
My soul in its nascent state
My inkhorn
Ally and protector, beloved
My mind
Womb to all things I must set ablaze
In the moonlight.
Jul 24, 2013
Jul 24, 2013 at 10:34 PM UTC
Lily-eyed and with a voice rendered
Fresh amidst the sea-salt breeze
I sink my teeth into words
Devourer with a desire to breath life
With the rejuvenation of the old pages
Of tears and bone
Bloodstream wild pulse.
My soul in its nascent state
My inkhorn
Ally and protector, beloved
My mind
Womb to all things I must set ablaze
In the moonlight.
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