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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

August 5, 2016March 6, 2018

Headstones

Bodies loaded into
ambulances.
Wood buried in
hearts.
Disgraced and beautiful
and fragile,
a dark mess and
pure white eyes.
I whispered into
steady and calm chaos.
The light shuddered,
threatened
to reveal fear.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged art, c.eve, dark, dark poetry, eve, ofeve, poem, poet, poetry, prose, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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