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I soar into
my night mind, singing
a silent scream, veer
through indigo windswept
thought-corridors. Hunting
words winging away, a tumbling
white-moth avalanche.

Tiny, concept stars, they
flit and flicker at the edge,
the precipice of forgetfulness.
I swoop, darting amongst them,
choosing my prey.
©2005-2010 ~sapphiredragonfly
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This one was written for a poetry class. The assignment was to describe how we write in metaphor.

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:icontomorrow-knight:
I would almost want to say "short and sweet."
:iconcaty-chan:
Very creative and...fierce! Rawr! :3

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.-.-You say "pervert" like it's a bad thing...-.-
:iconsapphiredragonfly:
*Lol* I'm glad you like. Thanks!

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