kiss the constellation of time

CW x

The curved black inside
my head bends my
mind
until I kiss the constellation
of time.

Vivid lies paint the canvas
your sunflower eyes
brush over,
two rekindled flames dance
from the fire.  

  • Author: CW x (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 7th, 2016 14:51
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments1

  • BRIAN & ANGELA

    WELCOME CW ~ Thanks for an intriguing first poem. Time and lies are always linked. Lies lose their force with time but are oft rekindled. Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN.



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