Frozen Pipe Of Dreams

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Erotic Flash  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Frozen Pipe Of Dreams

In the frozen dark of dreams. Melting on broken wings awaiting the dawn. Spinning like wild dervishes, tapping the pane of my insanity. Dripping into puddles of night's ashes. From my meerschaum pipe of stagnant ashes. Like a pale faucet screaming. Falling on my exposed heart, of bleeding rivers in my veins. Of my mind's stinging syringe, clotting my next verse. On broken wings awaiting the dawn, from night's tiding.


Submitted: July 14, 2021

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