The shattered mirror melted
I fell through the cracks.
Plummeting through argent
looking for the light
echoing against the clouds.
An archipelago,
emerald Stains
Mere maps
etched in skin
Roads to nowhere
like stars
tracing the path
back to me
Wings split the night,
stirring my thoughts;
Vaporizing my sanity.
The weight of silence
rippled in satin
encased by
beads of sweat.
Can I carry your smile?
A crooked grin,
An inner demon.
Enveloped in hope
Following me home
Whispering at my door
a silent promise
conceived in doubt
Behind hollow eyes
I stare at myself
Piece it together.
A delicate monster
Telling secrets
Through art
About the Creator
Myiah L Bengston
There is only so much I can say in a moment to get your attention. But a single moment of your attention to read is all I need. I love to write. As a teacher and aspiring author, I write everythng I can to try and get better every day
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