EMILY

i was once obscure
like food stains under skirts
or a film of oil on a flowers tongue
but i grew to be a bigger blemish
like a birthmark on gods face
until i had to hide away
so no one saw

death had come on many occasions
and i, the greeter at the door would grin
but i was not the company he was looking for
when i’d invite him in

thus i watched them all march out
my loves; one-by-one and fall to ash
and still i, never being the one sought out
began to wear white instead of black
to mourn; no coward soul is mine,
in hopes he’d never return.


words = samantha lucero 2017 ©.
photo = emily dickinson.

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18 comments

  1. My lord woman, you’re so talented.

    1. Thank you, that means a lot. 🖤

      1. Of course! I’m really looking forward to your new projects!

      2. slowly, but surely! i’m sure you understand. you’ve got a bunch of stories yourself.

  2. Cool! Dark and wonderful.

  3. Powerful goodness Sam

  4. This is so beautiful

    1. Thank you. I have a thing for Emily. I’ll make it to her museum someday. 🖤🖤🖤

  5. Reblogged this on The Lithium Chronicles and commented:
    Oh Sam, wow!

  6. manonfirewy · · Reply

    Emily…. *Swoon*

  7. manonfirewy · · Reply

    Seriously though, this truly was darkly beautiful, like wrapping your arms around Tragedy, who wishes nothing more than to be like Comedy.

    1. Wow. One of the best comments ever! Thank you! 🖤🖤

  8. Wow, this is amazing, I absolutely adore the second verse!

    1. Thank you! 😊

  9. Aaaah, I feel like I can see my own mind in this! You’re a pure talent, my dear. ❤

    1. Thanks friend! I love it when I reach the right people.🖤🖤🖤

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