of what is real


after deadly fear
did you know eternity exists
in a shell beyond elastic souls
where closed eyes bloom open
and creepers cut corners shyly
to be near love, touch hands
to flower green wicker walls
quiet satin bows
marked with laughing scars
flick secret worlds open
where blades of dust cut
a trail of scorch marks
light like tiny slivers
where sins absorb the moving blaze
stretch and glow


One Response

  1. I don’t know why I like this one … I just do.

    ~Thanks Ross!

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