thief
into the deathmongering
don’t be a charmer
the moon eats your face
it’s a cut into the fire
an outgrown orchid
the young girl’s moon
Don’t look for me
I won’t look for you.
© 2021 lucysworks.com All Rights Reserved.
Written 5/27/2021.
thief
into the deathmongering
don’t be a charmer
the moon eats your face
it’s a cut into the fire
an outgrown orchid
the young girl’s moon
Don’t look for me
I won’t look for you.
© 2021 lucysworks.com All Rights Reserved.
Written 5/27/2021.
33 responses to “thief.”
Nice. This poetry is so creative and abstract. 🥰
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Thank you!
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I love the brevity and cutting language of the piece!
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Thank you, Ingrid! I’m so happy to hear that.
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light
to night
the fright
is marla like
!
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Flowers alone
were picture-sick; mirror-sanctions
showed my face, and I didn’t want to know it
anymore.
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Nice 😊
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Thanks!
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“Don’t look for me.
I won’t look for you.” That’s such a damn good line, amazing job!
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Aww, thank you so much! 😊
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The pleasure was all mine 😊
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Lucy, I seriously feel like I need some exegesis on many of your poems, including this one. It’s fascinating – I know it’s beautiful, I can feel that it’s beautiful, but I am so often not quite sure what it’s about!
❤
David
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David, thank you so much and I can happily provide that explanation. ❤
I wrote this about feelings of depression and leaving people and the past behind. The final two lines were hard for me to write, but it really encompassed how I felt during that point in time when I wanted to be left alone.
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thank you so much for sharing, Lucy
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❤ ❤
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So short and yet so crisp and lovely! I love the imagery; the feelings and lives packed into the exacting words and the little piece of love it steals out of me.
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Aww, thank you Jaya. ❤ ❤ Your words mean a lot to me.
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Abstractly pointed, and this line stirred my imagination ….
“the moon eats your face”
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Thank you, Ivor! ❤
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Beautiful, as always.
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome, Lucy. Always!
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❤️
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“The moon eats your face” There are so many people I want to say that to that I want it on a t-shirt please ❤
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Ah, you flatter me speechless! Thank you so much. ❤
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Love the imagery, it adds so much depth to the words
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Thank you. ❤️
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“The moon eats your face, it’s a cut into the fire” What a line! It’s amazing how you put in so many emotions without saying too much. Loved every line of this ❤❤
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Thank you so, so much. ❤ ❤
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You’re most welcome ❤
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Thieves are so often charmers. I enjoy being befuddled by the narratives you present, Lucy. A feeling of something being so over, it needs a new word for over. ❤
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Aww, thank you Sunra. 🥰
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