The Edge of Elysian



Medusa lives in these trees

she sings of this breeze

cries with those leaves


The branches pick

and they preen

form shells

around soft carcasses

marbled and pristine


Crackling vines across

rooted cemeteries


She exists between

earth and sky

water and hell

vividly unseen





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