Original poem Written last August 1st.
Title: Or Her ...
Photos in the sky
Scatter
Into the winds of yesterday
A world of opportunity lay flat
The diamond's are fakes under the glisten of the sun's intuition.
In the rainbow of another realm
Under the moon's gaze of insecurity
My wounds glimmer amongst the silvery scream of the stars
Every ray of light belongs to you
My apologies for not being her , or her , or her ...
Anyone... Anything .. But me.
The pulsing easily replaceable heart transcends nothing.
In the doe eyed silence.
Copyright 2020.
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