fettered ghosts
and bound bones
adorn her sadness,
her stillness;
breathless, the dark waits
where the knot of nightfall
folds her into his arms
#poetry
#writingcommunity
and bound bones
adorn her sadness,
her stillness;
breathless, the dark waits
where the knot of nightfall
folds her into his arms
#poetry
#writingcommunity
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I could actually visualize this...