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CONTAINERS (#8)

Confinement
Marikit Mayeno
 
 

icicle lips keep her warm

glossy walls reflect her frosted face

she is an ice princess being held captive
prince isn’t there to save damsel in distress

dew drops stream down her cheeks

breathe.
in and out
in and out
white mist envelops her slender body
ice walls crack and shatter away
Mari bliss
Mari bliss

she is free
huge white wings sprout from her back
but she doesn’t know how to fly.
zing swirls of licorice black
dance inside her seventh chakra
untameable, dark magic.

 

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