She is a collection of symmetrical particles in asymmetric formation
Misunderstood masterpiece
Tantalizing
Timeless
As we all know, her beauty is seasonal
Each and every piece of this world will decompose
So the seeds of psyche have a chance to unfold
I watch her, dull and unmoving to the naked eye
Sinking without worry into her soft embracing Mother
The original other
Becoming Earth, this girl is cradled in her lively hearth
Porcelain face stone cold, flawless, and receiving fate
Always with yielding grace
She was once hated for being a walking death
And is now loved for her sleeping life
Soil slowly encases her form
Breathless, peaceful, and well worn
Tendrils of ivy wrap around ivory flesh
Blossoms overtake her, sisters enmeshed
Finally now she is no longer rotten
She is decaying into ecstasy
Happily forgotten
For the forgotten are eternally blessed
Taken into Queendom
Reclaimed by fae, never again laid to rest.
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