Monday, November 24, 2025

Content warning:Poem, Power, Death, Rather Silly


Shower Before Swim
November 24, 2025

each life when I am but twenty
my lady greets me in chill water
shining across memories

her beauty is without parallel
some lives she gives me a sword
some lives she drowns me

I am become king in steel
I drink common by stele
but without variation

nearsighted

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