That Is My Problem

That is my problem

I cannot burn like you do

If I were to alight

I would roar as a star across space and time

Bending light and burning bright

Sending ripples through time

Devouring all in sight

Vigilanti Inkheart

Leap

all I did was leap and miss

I'm this,

retroactive, pining for a sliver of him

golden embroidered

hummingbird pin

-s's.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

Drink

from the poison bottle

sink

deeper into darkened depth

porcelain faucet

well kept kitchen

soft stench

portrait

baby smile

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safiresyrup

7 months ago

I'd never known

anything to be as effervescent as this light

Now, screaming at the black walls

This is all I want and all I was taught

Wonderful things bursting at the seams

I wonder if anyone actually watches me

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safiresyrup

4 months ago

lying on the floor, toxic fumes inhaled, doors closed

how'd you get here, what's the matter

you know the atom bomb’s around the corner

ah, I was just checking the cars

and that everything belonged

so nice, so calm

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

La Vie en Or

Words are singing

down along the lines

I know, I see them jump across the interstate bridge I see life for what it is

Sunset is lonely and its

teasing the rivers

I know, I see light laid on top of the farms

I see life for what it's not

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

your name is

I don't know your name and I shouldn't have guessed it

so long as the sunset comes

eerie night and lemonade sun

devoid of hope and embraced in song

I shouldn't have to guess it

-s's.

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

you're the deep blue diamond sky above my head

when the world keeps spinning and I keep wishing I was dead.

-s's.

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safiresyrup

7 months ago

no, you don't understand me

no, you're not even trying

so leave what promises you sought

behind

there's nothing left there

to justify

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

She is a glowing beauty, pink glass petals crack and refract aspects of different potentialities, an endless intermingling of what if realities reflected in a shimmering crystal flower in a jar in a fairytale that I tell myself.

-2023

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safiresyrup

1 year ago

what’s meant for me will come out of you

what’s been ignored is the bitter truth

what’s the deal with my indifference?

I should decorate this innocence

with roses

-s’s.

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