an ever-hungry mouth, like a demon-child, swallows up golden sodium chloride grains,
that flow through cool glass curves,
time runs.
greedy fingers reach up for the fireworks sometimes, as they light up the face of a thousand lost souls,
thrown into the darkness again, when the stars and moon are blown out like candles,
love runs.
through our veins and our smiles and our hearts.
this is it.
written in the stars
- juniper
- Venusian. Diamond's child. Birthed on the first morning star. Loves only the one who is on Mars, Topaz's proud&stubborn son, birthed on the twenty-third starset.
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