@Chamomile 26 August 2020 more from that month

Beautiful Scars

Gemini between my eyes with split personality Wrecked all the smithereens of Fluctus clouds Engrossed on the demons roaming unrestrained Grown-up fingers that were meant to be abandoned Done everything sideways by the end of own rope Concealed emotions down in diverse ashtrays Embracing flaws like writing the saddest lines  A road of nowhere, caught my face every inch and corner of the place Bruises contracted the litmus test written in the air Like the tone of voice, mellifluous reading Shakespeare’s poem Eyes have the depths of agony as the Black Sea **Drawn to the heat of flaming past like a moth in a bliss of hell** **Couldn’t resurrect, out in this cage illuminating stunning scars.**