head is pounding,
voices are rising.
back is aching,
stares are digging.
evil eye is following,
sent back to receiver.
ears are covered,
stance is fortified.
unsolicited noise & gazes
thrown into a flame that blazes
the path of the dark feminine.
YOU ARE READING
meraki
Poetry☁️ | wander through my thoughts. all my experiences, realizations, decisions, vibes...attempted to be placed into rhythmic tone as a summary of my life. I hope for this to become a place of comfort for anyone who needs it. Poetry is a beautiful way...
