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Poetry News Post #938

Icey&Eyes

Written by: Lady Dicey Dios, Arsenic Chic
Date: Saturday, January 26th, 2013
Addressed to: Everyone



Such frost at harvest...
Never seen before.
Those winter greys that
knew your eyes.

Pour ice to dry the...
rains away.

And I want to see you
grey or frosting covered...
take my eyes and make me blind

Through black nights are fires
and in each one is you
in all the lumen faces
I saw you in all them...


I dont wanna see your grey-or-frosting colored
I dont wanna see your grey-or-frosting colored
I dont wanna see your grey-or-frosting colored
I dont wanna see your grey-or-frosting colored
I dont wanna see your grey-or-frosting colored
I dont want to see ...


...



Unsleeping, keep on running, one eye on the signs,
Ticking beneath my feet always tells me it's the time
You close the greys, so far, and the winter's always mine
One more chill of bitter ice and I think I'll feel subliiiimmmeee

Penned by my hand on the 21st of Naturalis, in the year 9 AM.


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