LP No. 07_2020_betrayal

windbrushed clouds
painted
with memories
of steps never taken
blow
through her tangled hair.

old fear swallows
your dreams,
and you awaken slaked
of thirst-
alone
but free.

you want more,
but you run:

the sun
has
set, tis
a
time
for magic,
&
a time for lost souls
to fail and
despair.

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