Thursday 26 June 2014



At the heart of the storm
ravaging you and me
upon the shore of the Angels sea
I have left my heart
in the treehouse you built up
for me
before midnight moon
would see
me drown in your bottomless sea
dethroned
without a heart
I bargained my heart beat
for exchange
with a hearse
and my feet
prophesied to a dark fate
hustled to meet with a death seat
in the treehouse you built up
for me
without a heart
without a beat

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