Poems from tesseract_moths
Under control of the moon
In the woods
Night shade clouds my bad thoughts
My bad dreams
We loved like cripples
Vulnerable
Newborns
No...
It hurt so much
Though she had never
Felt this pain so
Ferociously
Before,
Somehow she fell
Under that
Melancholic
Spell of deja vu...
Such a red light.
A red room.
She even brought a broom.
I danced in pain
But it didn't matter.
Because the voices so kind
Came in waves....
At the square
In the park
Walking, talking rabbits.
And he was so tall.
Back in my room, shaking with nervousness
Lights off.
It's...
Soft and moving
Patterns in a ceiling
Sniffing the flowers
To ignore the pain
Thinking of music
Or is there music playing?
Or am I just...