shadow god.

The garden
diaphanous it’s circling
to my bleeding feet

bones climbing to the moon
you left me my Achilles heel;

 I stalk the moon
 from stone to stone
 
entranced through midnight;
I’ve left behind my shadow gods
taunting me asleep.

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17 replies

  1. “Shadow gods” what an amazing concept, Lucy.

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  2. This is an awesome little poem, Lucy!

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  3. This lil’ one does sit uneasy in the mind.

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  4. Pretty and ghostly words, Lucy, yet somehow not an experience I would dread through your words. Loving the lines “The garden
    diaphanous it’s circling
    to my bleeding feet”.

    I am almost dizzy but more entranced.

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  5. Oh Lucy! Let’s collaborate❤️❤️

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