Seeing Your Crush Do Something Unforgivable
Location
The light of a ghost
Spilling violently down your cheek
Stars spin in their eyes
Trees sprout from the bridge of your nose
A mountain in the sun
A slice of this light
Cuts me into quarters
Stretched across the hemisphere,
I see all things,
I hear all murmurs.
But you, with your destructive hands,
Transform stardust to dustbins.
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Xstntiel
10 years ago
I don't mean to be rude but at least two of these lines are stolen directly from a poem I wrote before the date you posted this poem: "Slice of light" and "stardust to dustbins". Maybe an insanely freaky coincidence but I would appreciate it if you didn't use my original words in a poem that you post as your own. Thanks! - Kaitlin Noel