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A Poem by brianna vega

aching belly

round moon

i welcome your changing cycles

with sleep nestled in warmth

creation will not exist inside me

but death

drips from my lips

deep dark promises of nourishment

and dreams

which will never come to be

fall

 

© 2012 brianna vega


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Catchy title must say...!
Dark Beauty !!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


brianna vega

13 Years Ago

thank you.
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EMF
When it comes to writing Beautiful darkness. You nail it down perfectly. Superb poem that entices, captivates and them burns. Wonderful work Lady.

Posted 13 Years Ago


brianna vega

13 Years Ago

i cant decide if its a gift or a curse
EMF

13 Years Ago

It's both. Just accept it and enjoy both sides. Just don't wander too close in either direction.

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Added on October 2, 2012
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brianna vega

city of lost angels, CA



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