The garden
diaphanous it’s circling
to my bleeding feet
bones climbing to the moon
you left me my Achilles heel;
I stalk the moon
from stone to stone
entranced through midnight;
I’ve left behind my shadow gods
taunting me asleep.
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17 responses to “shadow god.”
“Shadow gods” what an amazing concept, Lucy.
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I agree!
“I’ve left behind my shadow gods
taunting me asleep”
Shadow gods is such a cool phrase!
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Thank you so much, Nick!
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Thank you, Misky!
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This is an awesome little poem, Lucy!
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Thanks Jay!
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This lil’ one does sit uneasy in the mind.
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I can imagine. It’s also a bit uneasy to go through. 😅
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Pretty and ghostly words, Lucy, yet somehow not an experience I would dread through your words. Loving the lines “The garden
diaphanous it’s circling
to my bleeding feet”.
I am almost dizzy but more entranced.
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Aww, thank you Jaya! I am flattered. ❤
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Oh Lucy! Let’s collaborate❤️❤️
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Devika, it would be such an honor. Let’s!
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Please tell me your email. I will write something .:)
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LittleWritingWorkshopOfHorrors@gmail.com
I look forward to hearing from you. 🙂
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Just sent you a mail, lovely.
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Thank you, Devika. I received it and will reply soon. 😃
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❤️
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