Isis

Isis

A Poem by Degare

Poli turing multi tectonic ,

A voice tree of fibromyalgia

Etching sanguine sway 

Teary edges of black and white


The vapourise

cherry pick, till till

The colors swim lipid in a heroine hazed ocean

Holding on to mama,

they dissolve slumber, sipping  

Quazi showers


The Eye lets are closed, now

in tonal

Moon gelato fingers, slowly making say

To some flowers,

Bought in thousand haste

On seventeen july 1923

In half fazed

forgetting weather

© 2025 Degare


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