@Chamomile 26 August 2020 more from that month

Leaves

Wringing in constellations dripping through the night Warning not to dash the trail of glitter in the dark Twirls of radiant light of unexpected fate Painted diamonds of memories in dusk that the moon didn’t see  But ‘twas gone like a bleeding poetry. Decided to move through the sky Scraped out the pieces of me Traveled the towns of hope from pitch-black door As leaves grown from the bareness of trees Swept dead angels, healing lesions in time Waves overgrown the serene sea **Mesmerizing cloud formation where forgiveness’ strength of the tides** **Fled the shadows who died in vain** **Haunted and made me feel black and blue** **Barely breathed, hidden every span of time.**