Skeletal
Breeze
there
were whispers through her bones,
there
were chills through her skull,
an
unseen intuition, maybe?
What was this feeling of a skeletal breeze?
Her
carcass sings out in the dead of night,
her
thoughts left alone to the lonely world,
was
it just intuition, or a holy spirit?
Was
the feeling simply just a breeze,
or
were these chills something to heed...
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