for the tarnished hearts

By mari_thepoetess

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poetry for the hearts tarnished by love or the sudden death of it. for the hearts that find a soft lullaby in... More

𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔
𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒓
𝒅𝒖𝒈-𝒖𝒑 𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒔
𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒔
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒔𝒔
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒈𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒊'𝒗𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒅𝒊𝒆
𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒂𝒔𝒕𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒖𝒕𝒆
𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒊𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒔
𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒊𝒕'𝒔 𝒈𝒐𝒏𝒆
𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒃𝒖𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒕𝒔
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒚-𝒇𝒐𝒓-𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒔
𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒄𝒊𝒛𝒆𝒅
𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒅𝒍𝒆𝒅
𝒅𝒂𝒛𝒛𝒍𝒆𝒅
𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒇𝒕
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝒊 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒊𝒏
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒔
𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒅𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒐𝒇𝒕𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔
𝒆𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒏𝒂𝒍
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒈𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒇 𝒊'𝒗𝒆 𝒌𝒆𝒑𝒕 𝒉𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒏
𝒅𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚
𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒏 𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆
𝒄𝒐𝒓𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒔
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒖𝒔𝒊𝒄 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒐𝒇𝒇 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒕𝒚
𝒓𝒆𝒄𝒊𝒑𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒈
𝒃𝒖𝒃𝒃𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒃𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒚-𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒑𝒂𝒄𝒆 𝒈𝒊𝒓𝒍
𝒎𝒆𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒂𝒎
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒈𝒆𝒕
𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚'𝒔 𝒏𝒐 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒆
𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒅, 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆
𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕
𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒓𝒔
𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒎𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒂𝒍 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒔
𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒇𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒆

𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒖𝒎𝒏 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒔

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By mari_thepoetess

prompt: "stars have settled upon my lips"

another autumn/halloween-ish poem lmao <33 sorry but my favorite season is autumn so i write about it 24/7

ALSO HAPPY NATIONAL COMING OUT DAY!!!! :)

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autumn nights—

dried cinnamon

lingering

in the raw wind

that weaves through

our love-soft sweaters

like a slender knitting needle.

muted bursts of sun

stored in the leaves

of honey yellow

and crumpled-rose red.

(we are never without the sun

in this third season, my darling,

even when the moon seizes the sky,

shining

like a polished harvest apple

dusted with silver.)

autumn nights—

stars settled upon my lips,

revealing all their secrets

that now sit heavily

on my cupid's bow.

they know i won't say a word,

even when the witches croon

a simple, stardusted spell

that has the air of rusted pennies

and burnt rosemary;

or when the ghosts peel themselves

from my walls,

curious, ever so curious,

of what the constellations hold

in their glinting spirals of light.

after all,

ghosts are akin

to these sparkling wonders—

they're both unreachable

from this limiting, earthly world,

yet you can feel their presence

with a chilling certainty

that claws up the back of your neck

like a creature

with cold breath and teeth.

autumn nights—

my raven-black hair

melting into the shadowed woods

as i'm lured into its hungry depths,

not intending

to ever emerge

whole.


love,

mari

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