Gardenia, like death,
I laugh as the moon cries
to confuse the rain, midnight
swims
for I’d hope
I would die of dreaming
as to kill
the moon to give it a kiss.
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Poems and psychosis.
Gardenia, like death,
I laugh as the moon cries
to confuse the rain, midnight
swims
for I’d hope
I would die of dreaming
as to kill
the moon to give it a kiss.
© 2021 lucysworks.com All Rights Reserved.
7 responses to “Gardenia.”
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Your poems are very inspiring! Keep up the good work! ;D
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Thank you so very much!
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Beautiful. ❤️
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Why, thank you!
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You’re very welcome. Have a wonderful week. 😊
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