Abscess/absenceA Poem by Beth14/08/2018Indent, third eye witness to malignancy
white head cold indifference underneath violet tsunami
old pain sombre catatonia reckless, clawing for love like blood from a stone
constant nerves pink razor burn flinch- itch gnawing touch
masked rage devil's goosebump congealed bubbling, pick!
I touch with dirty hands for weeks, waiting for the sign, release alas!
The crater breaks the dawn. Bile torched heat dissipates.
Now what? Emptiness wraps it's silvery web it will heal, nothing has happened. © 2018 BethFeatured Review
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