Teardrop’s ash
What can I say, and how
To make the words into shievers
Where would I learn, and if I did, how would you know
Sliding through rainless rainbows
Letting Artemis longing for me into an ocean
&
In her tears’ depths, to build you?
Of quick dunes through the ebb and flow
I'll hear, but won't touch, the cry I've made
You'll rot, I'd decompose
And from the ash of drained tears
My love will laugh, it had survived
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