I want to be one of your synapses
An impulse
you can't seem to get rid off
something immediate
that comes to you
without a moment's thought
I'd be so priceless and precious then,
wouldn't I be?
Reckless and momentary;
ignited and blasting.
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©VioletEden
24thFebruary2017
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Vermillion
PoezieI have been surviving the past few years, counting on my hands, the days taking me, to the impending end. I will not. I will not sacrifice my hands anymore for something so sacrilegious. I color my hands with Vermillion, rub the pages of my noteboo...