You pull my smile
From within
With words that ignite
Like a wildfire
Across my mind
Entangled
In a crush of
Epiphany
Colored gold and green and autumnal red
Cornered by thoughts of
Desire for
Hope returned to
Calamity
Calling my name
In a jagged glass edged
Voice
Of harpy siren
Seductresses
Playing their games of
Dice
with my bones
Laughing
At my dilemma
Laughing
In the dark.
- sarah[inprogress]
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