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Splinter
Split me from the trunk,
I’ll bleed sap and crimson red
Still screaming in Death.
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I've come to die here
Guts rend open like the tree
Waiting to devour.
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Becoming Bark
Bloodied silence screams
wrapped in rings of time and root
I chew through the bleed.
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Memory’s Vessel
The tree remembers
When I ate my shadow’s weight
Death's Putrefaction.
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I am buried here
Haunting...fused bark and being,
Skin, rotted, decayed.
About the Creator
Novel Allen
Existing in mist and shadow. Neutrally Abstract.
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