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melancholy swirls
it forms a puddle around me
it chills me to the bone
an icy slush
.
anxiety enfolds me like wild vines
i blink, i swallow, i see pink
my circuitry is frayed
my rational mind, a fragmented puzzle
.
like my mother, the moon
i try to change, to reframe
like jellyfish
i try to embrace the rise, the fall, the tides
.
i make it to another sunset
another day as a vessel of color, light, chaos
on the horizon, the sun-touched ocean is gleaming red
but the sky, midnight blue, kissed by stars, beckons me home.
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-AL
About the Creator
Ashley L.
Poet, queer, pagan, animal lover.


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