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Jabberwocky 1901 by Michaela Ingram

I can hear the harp through the walls under the earth of bubbles
My eyelashes caress the snow
My lips caress decayed flesh
My fingers caress cold stone walls
I feel so empty of thought
But so full of Youth
I fall Down the well
and land in clouds
rain falls down my eye lids
hiding my crying tears
Your words of silence enrage me
Sheild your eyes from my crypt of amethyst
look away as i enter the hollow tree
Hide those questions above your head
you are no where ready for the responsibility
Who is there?
Someone else is in my bed
Such white life!
fighting against the dark frenzy
You wish to live?
Cuts my wings and feed your soul
your selfish corpse has already lived my life
A stab in the heart with a dagger of crystal
A new bud blooming into my tree of life
I see past the hail of spring
I feel the heat of the glacier
and the cold of the desert
the green of the sky
Beats down on my crop
The first black rose of the fall
Shatters as it hits the frosted floor
The Jester laughs and devours like a jackal in the night
I run with all my energy
my lace and skirts flying behind
my crown placed on my head
i passed the cottage of cherry
A unicorn of midnight speaks my name
and fell into the forest of serenity
not so serene i have come to realize
under the canopy of the great wild oak
he spoke to me
and i witnessed his story
i am whole again
and choose to wish on a lash once more