no persephone bringing spring
wake me when the trees all shine
and the sun falls
like lover from the wrong side of the bed.
but winter makes
me cold at heart and your hands are
colder, even when wraped in mine.
so i hold this promise in my mouth
cafeful not to crush
her wings.
wake me aphrodite; with lovers kiss
gently pressed against my lips
and with scented water
poured around my head.
for now these poison flowers
whisper my name
heavy like fog accross the road
bringing me closer
to a home, which ive been dying to see.
a heavenly mount olympus
clowdy and warm.
for now i give me one more try
to die and bring the spring
for now im going one more mile.
one chance.
persephone to be.
10:09 pm - 03.03.03
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