Archive for the Melancholy Category
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Way down over a sharp edge
a pitted void and bottom-less tumbling
we fall into a kiss
and move against the world
against a time
I would cry for you.
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I can feel it slipping away from me-
the MANA, and the MANNA
try to rub it back into my skin
in hope that it will stay
It comes breathing from me,
Carbonizes
naked in the moment
insurmountable in its effect
Flatline-
the electrical current
Once quivering in my making
dispersed elsewhere, gone.