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Black ribbon with Velcro
Neck choker
Wicca wearing
A continuing dawn

Witch with a secret
Crow
Chiming in the mime
In front of the albino
Crying in
Front of a white birch.

Showbiz frolic
Legs made of silver
Making the dancer golden.

Able to twist the night
Away without
Rock n roll

How does one be two
And love become three
Before
You felt me

I became almost an illusion
To borealis.

Are you
Ready for
Nurseries
And murderous
Kisses?

Chalk line of your
Busy to mine.

Black dress and silk vest

To sing without death
But know the cold graves tomb
A heavenly etching
Diptych-ing
paradise lost,
Broken net

On a basketball
Court.

When did fear talk to you of shame?
There is a mystique
A place of realization

When you have love
You have breath and blood

This dancehall
Had some chances,
A partner
That came from
Birth
Lost dearth

I don't want
fate to be a slogan.

If I could bargain romance

I'd throw away the keys.



Terpsichore Macabre
poetry
2018