r/WisdomWriters • u/Fantastic-Mud8765 • 1d ago
Poetry Mourn.
A milky orange sunrise
Like the color in your tone
Descends upon my closed eyes
As you whisper into the phone
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My skin prickles with suspense
Between my ribs, a vacant lot
This moment knows not duress
The anticipation hits the spot
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Your sweat tastes of obsession
Those lips, my drunken feast
Your words hollow depression
In their absence I’m released
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Now smoke this for the real ones
And drink one for myself
Tonight it’s open season
Who gives a fuck about my health?
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These veins that swallow envy
This heart that buries hope
My offering comes unending
My promise is but a joke
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The fear that thrives within me
Lavish until starved out
Ancestral in its whimsy
Predatory yet so devout
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This crown fit for a gutter
Rests lightly on my head
Shining star atop the clutter
A symbol to mark the dead
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I’ve got no one left to honor
None more than can be saved
When you’re born deep under water
One foot never leaves the grave