She would forfeit hope
for her wanderlust
to feel each delicious high

Chancing peril if she must
rescuing herself by and by

Bound to no one’s emotional trust
with her wild nature she will comply








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Once a queen of swords
With scarlet want
Sculpting poems out of thin air
Now solitary ace
With broken dreams
What is the point of false hopes
Rebuilding heart from Ashes
Again and again

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Our hearts laid
on a bed of
halcyon nights,
so it seemed,
as deep within,
yours held a
rapacity for
others.
Tranquil and
picturesque,
it was all but
a pipe dream,
and I became
a shattered
garnet
amongst
gun smoke.
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Snow clinging
To emrald evergreen
Crystals illuminating
Winter wonderland

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