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Renae Tobias

Renae Tobias

A poet’s ramblings & a writer’s pipe-dreams; this is what my world is made of.

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Looking Glass

1 min readJun 4, 2019
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I wanted to fall in love with:
A whisper of bourbon curls,
Secret smile kissed mulberry lips,
Well of souls the eye.

Marrow’s glacial chill encompassed
Heavy, fleshy burdens,
Traitorous, engorged sheath split at the seams,
Battle gouged hull.

I wanted to fall in love with me…

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Renae Tobias
Renae Tobias

Written by Renae Tobias

A poet’s ramblings & a writer’s pipe-dreams; this is what my world is made of.