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Black Orchid

Madame Curie, 2018

what i’m  feelin’ – remains choked 

between a dilated pupil – and a moment of infinity

is not a sound, it doesn’t make noise

as when i braid my shiny hair

it is a passion that overwhelms me, a sweet rage

 

look at me

i live like a black orchid

that blooms

 showing all its gloomy beauty

 

flows fast like fire on a trickle of fuel

but always without a noise

a freeze-frame on several ceilings

 

 sometimes the stars, sometimes darkness

 

look at me

i live like a black orchid

that blooms

showing all its gloomy beauty

but soon achieve

her sleep like other flowers

remember me

for the dark veins of soul

 

look at me

i live like a black orchid

that blooms

showing all its gloomy beauty

but soon achieve

her sleep like other flowers

remember me

for the dark veins of soul

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