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“Ashes”, we once thought, but the embers in our eyes might have bought us time.

Stephanie Briar

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Your darkness does not scare me, nor will I run from you; like a star, I’m falling for the phases of your moon.
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I erected cities with adoration on my tongue and you burnt mine down in the wake of your love.
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It quietly stops my breath to realize that my greatest grand gesture, my last, best act of love was to let you go.
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The glint of mischief in your eyes is the flint in my matchstick. Striking; always this close to igniting.
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Our story bleeds from my eyes until I cannot tell the stars from streetlights.
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I am a phoenix living in a culture of vultures.
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I pressed the dress to my nose, and found what was left of your ghost. It was then that I remembered how to cry.
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I count the stars from whence we came. I name them all for you; my flame.
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I was looking for you in all the places our love used to be. When all along I should have been looking for me.
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As if flesh and skin and hands are any match for bullets. As if bones won’t crack in hails of powder and lead. As if rivers of blood are not the direct result of trigger fingers that bend but do not break on “bad days”.
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I would throw down roots with you if I ever had the chance. We’d grow strong in tender shoots, and bloom in burning hands.
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