Articulating the aspects of life
Dormant from feelings of an earthly creature
Whispering each word with a voice
As shrill as the morning echo of a crow
Flying through the fields of brazen desert and narcissistic pain
He comes, clothed with anguish
Blood of hopelessness dripping from his cheek
He looked at me… those eyes…
Fierce, pitiful, beautiful.
Will always remain in my thoughts.