Unexpected
Unexpected
There, she is..
Opened without uncertainty
Unsettled by how true this can be
Rattled by the ground that shakes
All these snakes
Sucked into what is fake
Sit and listen
For there is truth in every hiss
Mends and parts
She decided on a new start
Electric, easily blended
Who sent him?
Him, all parts opened
Unsure and still devoted.
Copyright © Coree Bree | Year Posted 2023
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