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Sep 2014
icy hot and crystalline
you fashion me
into the
molten dream

alive
awake
aware
in your furnace
blasted and
fused like metal

torrid winds sweep
your wraithlike
breath that
mists my
isinglass

how to be
you
tell
me
how
to be

I am amorphous


SoulSurvivor
Catherine Jarvis
(C) September 24, 2014
It's late at night.
This just sort of
emerged
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