Ecstasy (hesper_luna) wrote in poetmotel,

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Apparition (Anaemia)

cowering beads of sweat
retreat to the origin of fear
pores dilate, and reverse the
melancholic phases of the
phoenix stigmata.

the iridescent tears convert
to onyx, pools of oil erupt
and bleed out through the holes
of my sacrificed body.

(I'm not sure if this works, it's probably one of the shortest poems I've ever written)
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