POMARIA —when hunger rewrote the covenant

She bit dusk’s apple
and what they called forbidden,
she named covenant.
What they marked profane,
she turned into liturgy.
The orchard still remembers the taste of her defiance.

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CORONALIS — Crowned the Dawn, not with hymns, but with scars hammered into gold.

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ROOTMARK
—when the earth keeps your bite

I left teeth in the roots,
so exile would remember my name.

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DEIFICIT
—a theology of taking without return

There is a mouth at the center of every system.
Not to speak—only to swallow.
It calls your labor purpose,
and your grief a delay.

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TIDEWORN
—inked where memory forgot to heal

I am the night
but not the kind lovers write about —
I am the hush that listens beneath their sighs,
a moonlit reckoning,
souled yet shapeless, stitched from borrowed echoes.

...continued

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