This is the website of Yasmina von Amsberg

Decayed Life

Tattered cobweb shawls

Spidery hands and a skeletal face

Up in the attic, lost in her chest

she rotted and withered away


Threadbare frayed heart

Another empty day

Hiding the hidden —

(locked away)


A washed-out body

for a decayed dress

For all the reasons that she can’t show


Kissed by death

and her alibis

For another empty life


An over-crowded dance floor

another wilted game

another chance to change…away.

–Sun Dec. 12 2014

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