higher

fingers,
clawing their way through numbness,
unearth a bleeding uprise of memories
under the blessing of the evening star,
crawling, slowly,
along wasted traces of scents,
until tears find their place no more beneath lashes…
smiling behind the eyelids,
my soul searches beyond ultraviolet
for the reason that could endow my path
with echoes of angels’ feathery flight,
only to remind my heart
that it’s still the blessed coffin
of the ashes of my lost love…
and here, at the feet of midnight,
i once again start climbing the ladder of my heartbeats,
trying to ignore this time the falling stars…

© Liliana Negoi

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