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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

February 1, 2020January 13, 2020

Simple Things

I grow ever more
gorgeous with sorrow
through out the years.
Time does not end.
Please do not condemn
what feelings give,
for beauty is sensation.
Sad and searching,
I long
for color,
for love,
for experience:
for a glass of red wine.

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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