Monday, March 25, 2024

Burn Marks and Black Stars

Look,

She said.

Look at me.
Look at what you have made.


You took me.

You took mine.

You burned my life into a flame.

It flickers.

It sways.

To you, I am just a game.

Cattle to brand.

'Tis my misfortune,

In my stars, was your name.

2 comments:

  1. Wondering about the wandered wonder in these words

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    1. Has the wonder wandered so far that it may never be found?

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