smoldering tears well
stinging grievous rain
as quietus quells chaos
composing in prose
of a melting maiden’s mien
to drown in throes of discord
and dreams sown stoic
of woeful implore
e’er whorling
like galaxies bereaved of light anew

9 Replies to “Uncoiling”

      1. I’m flattered! English isn’t even my first language, although it’s so familiar, I don’t much think of it as a foreign language anymore. Technically though, it is. Thank you Max for your kind words. Hope to see more from you soon on SD.


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