
Flowers look into me
I know
in a blur decision
we cannot get distracted
for longings
only quiet understanding
Powerful passion
life seems to
haunt my light’s wound
Fantasies always go
in clusters
autopsies of an afternoon
that still leaves
Then
look for the moon
taste the sun
and with casual remain
wait
/
BE CLEAN AS SPIRITS
FROZEN
A NEW LOVE WE ARE /
THE CURRENT WILL DROP
AFTER A SINGLE
NIGHTMARE
DESTROY
LITTLE ANSWERS
UPON THIS FORGETTABLE
MOURN
BE FAINT
THAT OUTLINE
UNRAVELING THEIR SOUL
WE WERE SOMETHING
A BLUR
A SIP
SHARING OCTOBER
OR YOUTH / WILL ASCEND
DON’T PROMISE POURING
BETWEEN SELF-LOVE
AND
POETRY
— ODH
About the Creator
Olivia Dodge
23 | Chicago
ig: l1vyzzzz & lntlmate




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Nice piece 👍