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Flickering by Shaelin Bishop

the forever hush of december air
a choir of doves weaves flowers through my hair
and the softness of silence still and alone
the hush of the soul right down to the bone

the words of a poet on the back of my eyes
droplets of ink slowly blot out the skies
and the whisper of stillness fresh and alive
when your body is weak but your essences survives

the faeries of summer can build my bones up
binding the sinews with honey from a golden cup
and the forest of demons traps lives in his hands
the lights flicker out and darken these lands

  1. Shaelin Bishop submitted this to writewithadora