Cradled by a blossoming blush
Ivory tears rise from indigo folds
Veiled in flame burns a chrysalis
Fingers forge their elegy with gold
A sorrowful seed under which I will always sleep
Reach for me,
In grief I sow your effigy
Reach for me,
Eclipse the light we cannot be
Ribbons, violent, curl in remorse
Silken shadows soften severed souls
Mercy, gentle, a hallowed curse
Caustic craters where contagion culls
A sorrowful seed under which I will always sleep
Reach for me,
In grief I sow your effigy
Reach for me,
Eclipse the light we cannot be
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