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all night skies

sometimes I am tall and stern unsmiling in my power full of spine and spines and sometimes I am feather-soft silver leaves sprawling on the soil awaiting feet and fingers for my blossoms sometimes I am a bitter brew, swirling and full of dark moon prophesies and awful knowing and sometimes I am beestings milk golden sweet and saving precious things each season meant to take its turn each shift part of this spiral dance of life and love and hurt and hope and death and me: both tomb and womb of these conflicting truths some mornings there is sunlight some mornings there is fog or frost or thunder and black waves no moon is always full all night skies keep graves of their own making graves of their former selves

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cerebral

welcome to my nebula where shine can shimmer blush to blue come and marvel at the lights no you cannot stay in place and no you cannot have a taste if you’re not also birthing stars it’s best to move on through

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all night skies

sometimes I am tall and stern unsmiling in my power full of spine and spines and sometimes I am feather-soft silver leaves sprawling on the soil awaiting feet and fingers for my blossoms sometimes I am a bitter brew, swirling and full of dark moon prophesies and awful knowing and sometimes I am beestings milk golden sweet and saving precious things each season meant to take its turn each shift part of this spiral dance of life and love and hurt and hope and death and me: both tomb and womb of these conflicting truths some mornings there is sunlight some mornings there is fog or frost or thunder and black waves no moon is always full all night skies keep graves of their own making graves of their former selves

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beryl inhale

pure verdant thirst, it arches over lips and hurts; i spoke out of my teeth while you were searching for some vocabulary left unburdened. staggered into sentences pressed against my throat i waited to hear what your tongue had to say rifts and chasms cautioned barriers unguarded my mouth pried open is closure to the distance between insistence between our difference appraised so different sharp tip pressed to cheek slits, parting secrets from hydrostats run dry. choked to a high unheard, i despise the urge but desire proof. unveil your secrets lay waste to the hearsay and open the folders marked fragile. tinted eyes make for inquisitive s

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Literature DDs 8/1 - 8/10

I can hardly believe it is August already. Change is in the air as summer is winding down. But one thing that remains the same is the quality of the literature here on DA. In case anyone has missed the literature DDs from the first of the month up until now, here they are, all gift-wrapped with a big ribbon on top. Why not unbox a few, sit back and enjoy. 8/1 - "Postapokalypse 1 - Bluete im Morgenlicht" by @Buvium (German Piece) Featured by @Malintra-Shadowmoon "A young wanderer experiences the horrors of a post-apocalyptic era" (German piece)." ~ @Malintra-Shadowmoon 8/2 - "A Kind of Good" by @CouchSessions Featured by @Evangeline40003 "A great portrait of two characters mixed with natural dialogue, a clear setting, and a powerful peek into the character's thoughts and head. --wonderful work!" ~ @Evangeline40003 8/3 - "Diluted" by @LivelyDreamer13 Suggested by @DelightfulDolphin and Featured by @Barosus "A poem using great repetition about the unreality of

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