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Alabaster Stone
By: M. R. Vega
Alabaster stone, carve me a tomb to pay debts ahead for the home that I find alone and barren.
Alabaster stone take me to the throne, to the cage that will become my forever home.
Alabaster stone bring me your sheen, it’s translucency forever mirroring the many, your curved stone cold to lips bare and bleeding.
Alabaster stone, whole people cold and languid to the bone, stupefied to the core for nothing more than the gore that is the screens before, pale, soft and white, porous and leeching like the teeth that clench.
Alabaster stone, woe me the worries of the cage that keeps me barren and stolid, let me shake and stir, but don’t touch through the evanescence and translucency of an empty promise.
Alabaster stone, shine your cool white light of earthen trembling cage around my bones it’s sedimentary reason for being scrapped and bruised, keep me still through and bore for what it is.
Alabaster stone, keep me true to the whole of what is you, what is me, alabaster stone shine your sheen it’s translucency to the truth of what may be forever your cold languid white blank screen.
Alabaster stone, carve me a tomb to pay debts ahead for the cage that I find alone and barren.
C’est La Vie
Good night and good morning, good morning and good night. I thank you for the support I see each day, I thank you for being you and coming back again and again.
I pray your day and night be worthy and splendid. Stay safe and have a good day.
NOSCE TE IPSUM
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