Friday, February 28, 2020


Moonlight Shake by Cyni Poeti 2020.
Her existence had thus far been a lifetime of chasing stars with razor edges
As she hung from the moon her blood fell to the ground in heart shaped droplets
And she knew the silence was marinating her
Manipulating her future
As her heart hung low along the landscape of no
The movie screen of what everyone had
And what she was missing
Larger than the self- inflicted fanciful lies she lived by
Depressive inner dialogue the only communication she had
Was her mirror
A water reflection of promise turned to broken glass
Spiderweb cracks under the illumination of an uncertain night
Fantasy horror of future never arriving
Sleeping on the droplets of suicidal dreams
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