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The sky is filled with an ocean of darkness
The moon's light pierces the nights sky,
The light finds a girl sitting alone
The darkness emanating deep within her soul.
The darkness retribution for her sins
but when will her payment be done,
The girl cries but her tears cannot be seen
her voice like a tree falling in an empty forest
goes unheard.
the girl is swallowed by the light
She dances and revels in it's warm,
her only reprieve from the darkness
a reminder of times before her sin.
Lo and behold
The moonlight offers the end to the repayment,
The girl looks to the moon once more
A memory of a distance past plays unhindered.
The night is late
The moon is low once more,
Atonement is nigh
A question answered.
as the sun kisses the night farewell
The girl can once more smile.
The moon's light pierces the nights sky,
The light finds a girl sitting alone
The darkness emanating deep within her soul.
The darkness retribution for her sins
but when will her payment be done,
The girl cries but her tears cannot be seen
her voice like a tree falling in an empty forest
goes unheard.
the girl is swallowed by the light
She dances and revels in it's warm,
her only reprieve from the darkness
a reminder of times before her sin.
Lo and behold
The moonlight offers the end to the repayment,
The girl looks to the moon once more
A memory of a distance past plays unhindered.
The night is late
The moon is low once more,
Atonement is nigh
A question answered.
as the sun kisses the night farewell
The girl can once more smile.
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larkspurs rubies and appletrees
she eats chocolate raspberry ganache tarts at nine
in the morning and watches the peach sunlight shower over
victorian houses in their regal pastels she drinks
cheery chirping rosés that leave shimmers at her mouth's corners and
in this way she wakes herself for another day at school.
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garden
the morning light slants
all golden and violet,
color radiates
all through my geraniums,
never to be picked,
only to be admired,
while we walk through the garden
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Night Walk
Across fields of damp
Ebony, trees radiate
With tiny, white stars;
I cross dew-soaked grass, leaving
Footprints in soft, starry night.
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critic suggestions.
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What's your interpretation?
How was it's flow?
did it make sense?
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astounding piece.