Something I Am Not

SOMETHING I AM NOT Me proceeding alone on turquoise night Thunderstorm whirling on devastation I’ll accept storm as close companion and illuminate path igniting soul. I am not escapist. Malice envy in guise, when detected, Careless cunning camouflage gets exposed, Won’t compromise but act prompt to discard. Won’t allow any space for wickedness. I am not to indulge. When devotional divine love gets smashed, Innocent amorous flow stops to dry, Emotive urge surges turning heavy hatred, I prefer surgery of relationship. I am not to forgive. Straightforward never wearing opaque mask. Rude crude or polite on righteous path. My face reflects instant joy or sorrow, always accompanying truth even ruthless. I am not to pretend. 08/14/19 ' Something I am Not' Contest by craig cornish