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yet to come

Only feathers
to cover her privacy,
stretching back into a cape.

A slate blue skirt
made of fresh flower petals
quivering in the breeze.

Future children
whisper stories
not yet told
and destiny murmurs
promises
in ears not ready
for hot blushes.

by matt at shadow of iris
yet to come

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    a complete standstill

    A complete standstill
    an energyless environment
    a frozen street corner
    where icicles shimmer
    and reflect illusory waves
    as you stand
    sure you are sliding
    ever so slowly towards
    yesterday’s destiny.

    – matt at shadow of iris
    a complete standstill

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      continuous circular motion

      Continuous circular motion
      protons
      electrons
      the tip of your microscope
      inciting them
      into a frenzy
      exhibitionists
      who only dance
      when watched;
      destiny
      splitting into two
      with you
      on the wrong side of it.

      – matt at shadow of iris
      continuous circular motion

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        the reaper

        The reaper knows
        only the dead debris
        yet still he sees
        our destiny.

        – matt at shadow of iris
        the reaper

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          tangled affection xiv

          Like newly hatched sea turtles
          turning towards the rolling surf
          or the dance of a honey bee
          at the sight of a vibrant flower
          all I need see
          is the outline of your form
          and the pang begins
          deep down
          in the very core of me;
          I’d stare at you forever
          if you’d let me
          content that I had found
          my destiny.

          – matt at shadow of iris
          tangled affection 14

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