Shine in circles
around beauty that
already exists. Circular
light and auras brighten every
moment that passes like icebergs
that melt in cardiac warming. Only
the thaw is around the heart
and the layers of frost of
an ice age needed to walk
through fire and not burn my soul.
Shine the bright halo. It's OK now to melt away the
SINicism, the fear, the darkness that has protected
me. My muse says no one will harm me
ever
again.
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Love this.
ReplyDeleteMitchell Plumlee