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siren poem (made by me)
Sirens, they call on the seas for their prey
Luring sailors closer and closer
With their seductive songs, oh such a display
The mermaids dance, with the ocean foamy
In the depths, they wait, their eyes a glow
A voice sings out, calling to me, low
With each note I'm closer, in a trance I'm in
Entranced, my fate sealed, with the singin', and the music, it's all that I hear.
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I can feel it when I sleep.
I feel it when I walk.
Gnawing at my heels.
Even in the most soothing of lights, I can't sit still.
Voids have a nagging, clawing and cavernous way,
of begging to be filled.
"Voids" Β© Fleur Poetic 2023
Image Credit- Daniel Jensen on Unsplash.com
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luzino neves by malvin hobbs
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a little bit of red, white and black dripping from my soul πΉ reblog is ok, donβt repost / use
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