Silwe Stoll

corpus christi

and this might be the heroic last glow
which I'm so after like summer is hot
like the sand harbours princes
and restores them to pathos

you dealt me out these parts of the epos
I only wanted to know your story
I just long to be in your dreams please
let me in however tiny the in trance

maybe this is why I am so used up
wishing to become ethereal
and be finally pure enough for you
for too many hearses you have drawn

me like she with her magnetism
interferes with regular heartbeats
to which calming pulse
walk the girls with wreaths on them




 

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Published on e-Stories.org on 01/30/2013.

 

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