Of infinites trapped in intervalslemon lights, fluorescent stares
I wonder how many seconds there are
in thirty-three steps.
faded sidewalks, brick walls
It took me long enough to crash and fall.
fractured nights, stained memories
a book of failed remedies.
shivering petals, the sun lies
framed memories never die.
quickened breaths, morning skies
the secrets are stored behind her eyes.
Poetry by Val S.
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Written on 2018-01-14 at 01:00
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