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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

January 20, 2020January 13, 2020

bedtime prayers

sleeping deep, deeper
you would not wake
to my touch,
to the bright sky,
or the end of times.
so avoidant,
not listening
you are just lost
in dreams.
I am counting sheep
unable to fall,
to believe in your god.
while you slumber,
I search, seeking
the edges of the world.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged c.eve, dark poetry, poetry, shadow of eve, shadowofeve, shadowofeve.com, the first eve, thefirsteve, thefirsteve.comBy shadowofeve

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