Your sapphire smile held open this hope,
hinges rusted wide the
[DO ORS]
Leaving all of me exposed
set free
my heart ran
wild
The light of you began to pool thru
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It glitters in the corners of this mausoleum
my soul
...wondering
is it the light, or I, that is Pyrite.
About the Creator
Ellie Hoovs
Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.
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