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Poem © Debbie Berk

The Cursed

The curse
of blood
the darkness
of love
a bitter soul
I am the
hardened heart
of endless night
forever growing old
unable to quiet
the curse
too deep in my bones
so deep I can hear the
screaming
of the future
in the unborn ghosts
that wait as silent seed
to bleed

DB / 2017