Category: Journal
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Lingering sweetness. Dark tendrils at my feet. Just out of reach. The scent of honeyed nectar bathes my senses in sunset and summer breezes. Death, my constant companion, ever present as the branches I hold shatter. Within my chest a grief wells up threatening to overtake me. A river too deep to wade; I walk…
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A distant mirror, the horizon and the sea. Heavens kiss their reflection at the edge of existence. Clouds lazily lounging, sail into the great Expanse. Stars rise and dance upon the waves; Fire in the moonlight. The moon high; Locked in time with its aqueous doppelgänger. Ecstasy is the velvet night that caresses me. The…