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BITTERSWEET
A Poem
how you shine —
how you thought you’d dance
(in a starlight mania, oh yes)
until you eclipsed everything
everything under the sun
you don’t falter,
you never miss a beat,
and you’re always
keeping time
but the madness —
oh, it creeps so close,
close enough that you can feel it
scalding the back of your neck
and there’s a restlessness to it,
the way your murder eyes look ‘round
and ‘round and ‘round and ‘round —
till there’s nothing but a never-ending story
you cast back, wielding spells —
or do you? —
all the while you wonder
which way’s up and which way’s down
you wanted nothing more
than to cry out a warning —
but no one heard, no one heard,
until you perished as a songbird
faltering
in
the
dark