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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

November 20, 2021October 20, 2021

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I hid from
your thunder
until I found
my rain
the cause.
Now
I bathe
in us.
Our storm
is warm
and hopelessly
soft.

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

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