My insecurities were feathers
Sprouting from thrashes of jealousy
It was a murder of crows turned black in despair
With metal in their liquid cries
I've been counting the blessings on white wings
Angelic and celestial splendor
Watching a girl dance in shades of gold
Her being of every tincture of sunlight
Spread out in waves of radiance
Though rosy flames are sour on my tongue
My eyes once held glass reflections of you
But now shards of tears fill my pupils
A shattered mosaic of disarray
The faces all blur with silver lines cracking the irises
I saw pieces of heaven and pieces of my heart
Flickers of how it could've been in bloodshot hallucination
I was a feast on the cavern floors
A display of bones caught in the gore
And when I tried to assemble the parts
I crumbled down into skeletal dust
I was washed away by the tides white lies
Waiting for those mocking caws and scorched eyes
To take me away from blood
~Kes
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Forgotten Words
PoetryThis is a collection of my poems. It is filled with my emotions and profound thoughts of what I experience in the world around me. These are my nonsense verses.