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[dunhamsolivia]

LADIES AESTHETICS // Vanessa Ives

I am nothing. I am no more than a blade of grass. But I am. You think you know evil? Here it stands.

[edgarallanpoohbear]

"57" (9-18-14)

If, one evening, you find yourself alone on a park bench with the sky turning to butter and orange peels above your head

imagine me sitting there, quietly.

Because my words have melted, like the sky become scalding, bitter

I cannot say them I do not think I have to

The orange peels become plums, Thicken, dry

[prosofpoetry]

Diamond Poem 9-16-14

Before

The light

That hides between

The shades of yellow

Like spots in the sun

Glowing, hot, burning, lasting

Until the day

Sinks down

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