2022-03-01 #writing/poetry #poem-a-day
on my burial day
Tempered waves crash against buttresses of shining steel.
A scarlet haze settles over muted hearts and stolen thoughts.
A stolen heart returns to an unwelcome home, a forgotten owner.
A silent thought gasps for air, screams in the vaccuum.
Steel cracks and shatters to reveal a shining day, leafless corners a red herring, tinged with scarlet blots.