cobalt
By Corinthian
my
Lord
I wear your name scratched
in the wet of
my unmarried throat
without baby
bless my
warm oval
mother
skull
bowed
on skinned knees
fearblessed and prayed for
watching you hang on wood until
you die +
VIXI
with infant fist loosened
from fingertips
I.have
lived.
..
.
exploded
windshield
ruined
by death .
shut out of the light
sky
stay
stay
my treasure
I am surrounded by myself I am
glass .
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Copyright 2013 Corinthian
Published on Sunday, March 17, 2013.
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On Saturday, July 5, 2014, Pride Ed
(108) wrote:
Beautiful. Simply beautiful. I read this and feel as though the narrator is forsaken in someway, be it in the biblical sense presented here, or in a meaning that goes deep beyond that.
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A former member wrote:
This is beautiful and extremely secretive . I wish that I could find a book written about you . So that I may learn about your life . I'm sure It would be blue . I miss seeing you around here too.. I hope you are well .
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A former member wrote:
.....what can I even say after this ? You really do have a beautiful imagination , other worldly . Such a sad piece of your heart lays open and exposed . I truly think you must be an angel and I hope someday you will feel an ease , this weight is so heavy . beautiful as always Cor . Cobalt blue ....
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On Monday, March 18, 2013, haunted
(849) wrote:
wow.. cori i love the darkness that creeps out of your mind. this is just amazing. im thinking crap...why cant something so dark and so morbid come from me. i am jeolous! your unique in a very good way and i love when you post. awesome!
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On Monday, March 18, 2013, BetaWolfinVA
(795) wrote:
simply...beautiful
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On Monday, March 18, 2013, FadedBlues
(2168) wrote:
...you place your poem on a ledge, I don't have the strength to climb to it, but I come anyway, to feel the grip of what light falls on me...