©2022 Michael Raven
crimson & ash fading memories the taste of your mouth this wintertide the heat of your lips in dream
I know, I know… I said no more “romantic” poetry for a spell, but this “vision” came to me unbidden between spells of wakefulness last night, so I decided to go with it.
That sounds wayyy better than my nightmares as of late.
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Not a nightmare. Strange dream.
The nightmares weren’t fun though. But I’m used to not making it through the night without
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