Found in a Tear.


tear

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She,

precious liquids

clothed

in female form,

offers me

a present

– part of her essence –

in the form

of a single tear.

Upon reflection

I discover

– me –

inside.

A part of her!?

I smile.

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SHE!


from Free Astrology Zone

Her body moves me so,

and sets me all aglow.

Majestic in its magnitude,

I’m humbled in my attitude.

It worries at my essence,

this pallid fluorescence.

Heavy-breasted glow…

I wonder: does she know,

That she’s caught me in her web,

of overflowing ebb?

Should I actually give thanks,

for playing her cruel pranks…

on an unsuspecting soul,

whose sanity she stole?

Thy power shall wane soon,

mysterious Mistress Moon!