Sleep Song 79 [Flight of the Sakura]

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Darling, what is ardor? I throw myself down the staircase of love. Would you sweetly splinter, open the bones, pour vernal night air over my marrow?  Because the season is everything. Two horse...

Darling, 
what is ardor? 
I throw myself 
down the staircase 
of love.

Would you sweetly 
splinter, open the bones, 
pour vernal night air 
over my marrow? 

Because 
the season is everything. 
Two horses in love, 
it can only be Spring — 
can only be popped cherry 
blossoms bleeding 
in April rain. 

Darling, 
what is ardor? 
Besides my undoing, 
My delusion of 
vulnerability. 

I will lie here 
at the bottom 
of these stairs 
like a forensic diagram 
of a shattered vase, 

Knowing love lies 
at the end of fear. 

Knowing 
love is faith, 
absurdity; 

is many more flights 
to the bottom. 

— "Flight of the Sakura"
by Shredd Spread

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