#52 (foam queen)

a glass

filled up to the brim

it shattered


left to swim

upon the waves

after the raves

she flowed

on notes unheard


a crown of salt

a gown of black

she fades

she shivers,

makes it back

the night is wrapped

around her heart

that aeons could not

tear apart

a living memory

yet it lingers

within his mind

and through his fingers

although he keeps

to those he loves

some place

he safes

for her


  • matthias geh, 16th April 2016


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