Lux

A Poem by Anna

Blood pools in rings of salt;

moonlit-- absent from time.

Smoke stings your eyes until

your clawing fit subsides.

What is left of you isn't

very human anymore--

you're falling into yourself.

I loved you before all this-

but this-- it doesn't feel

very you anymore.

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We should love -No Matter What- and then no matter what comes along and should is challenged in any of a myriad of fearful ways.
Thanks for sharing.

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Added on December 30, 2020
Last Updated on December 30, 2020

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