Shadows

Tilling shadow gardens where we
Taste the cultivated sweetness of
Anger and fear before they ripen
Into the bitterness that drags
Us down
Knees touching we promised that
Only taboo is taboo and
In the darkness we might
Uncover more light like
On the other side of the moon
There is the sun

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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