Passion
Passion
Strange eyes
Leer ‘round
In abandoned places
Parading a facade
Chanting to my demise
I shall rise again
To reclaim all that is mine
Old sugar put to use
My soul and passion
My truth and fashion
My brilliance , grace and elegance
My soothing melody
My fancy thread
And good wood
A rare fire
Marckincia Jean
Free verse
05/16/19
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