Healed Scars
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How the deceit in his eyes blinds like ash,
It clings to me in deafening silence
As I wail aloud only the moonlight hears...
This lesion from summers ago comes, blunt
That now whenever dusk burns a flame
I review embers of memories crackling
Within a buried voice...raging, raging
Like an explosive, thin gas that devours
All the coal within my scorched plight...
But then, his fraudulent gaze now heals my heart.
Re-Entered: 9/21/2016
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Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2015
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