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Scarlett September
Breathing the scent of September
The flawed fairy tale I always remember
With whom I placed my hidden treasure
Nothing to gain but thorny pleasure
It’s all by the book, all needed is look
All same patterns leading to the path where it’s written…
The feeling within so bizarre
A tragic woven web it is by far
Roaming an asymmetric love fantasy
Finalize the bitter fine-looking misery
The mystical crystal glaze
Rationalized by the illogical fire blaze
Unveil the secret passage to the heart of the maze
As the dark damp cave moisturizes the flame in haze
Light the gleaming torch and keep the pace
Uphold the sapphire armor as time stretch
Let alone the dark figure race
Sulking the blaze and leave only haze
No flame to recall
The bushes advance the fall
Let this mist be eternal
Scarlett September
The wrong-way romance is remembered
poem
by
Saskia Harjono
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