Alicorn

under the skull
there lie the monsters// in memories, alabaster fingertips dipped in papercuts,
shivering over duplicitous piano keys
& smears of blood

there lies my great patience
in the soulless quiet
threads of thin fate trickling
d
o
w
n

–LM

Chronically Ill

Shame decorates my face
like henna &
bitterness poisons my blood
the pressure is sometimes
Inexplicable but always fucking
detestable

When I reflect on my inner world
& how it has not
changed from this sparkling fantasy
to what it’s really supposed to be
The reality is that
I am running mazes constantly
Constantly

How plain can it get?
My music bursts the eardrums. . .
it furls the tongue ///
& I would never wish this on Anyone

–LM

Pathos

Thermal transactions &
flesh to flesh couplings
amidst a frozen body
Mine//
Silent, still, frostbit

Somehow, some way,
not a limb has melted
& despite the flame of life
Raging, surrounding
this saccharine morgue

the lips are purple
eyes as blue
as my skin

–LM

No Rest for the…

Insomnia/decrepit feeble
Insomnia
Can somebody please
put me out of my misery
please (put me to sleep)

My mind,
I wonder of its lately damage
I wonder if the scars have managed
To grow

It keeps me awake, you know

It keeps
My eyes
Wide
Open

–LM

Sanative

There is always something left
to be desired
I remain alight
Aflame/ slowdancing to your choir

& in the silence of snowfall
cresting a dark angel’s wingspan
pleading to the multiverse
for fates helping hand

I’ve broken so many promises
I don’t think I’ve left one to stand
Can we just pretend I never made a single [one]
Can’t we just pretend
Again

–LM