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Nyx



You came in on a whisper of wind

Illumined indigo moment

Transient passerby

Backlit

Cool lunar hues

Offering darkness and light

Grace in pain

With pursed lips and ashen eyes

Cradling the burned out star of my heart in hands

Cloaked - untouchable



Are you the cold omen

Frozen moment

Poems are thrown stones

Of old broken dreams



Do you see through me

To that place

Soaked by years of tears?

Desperate dreams shriveling in the desert of my brain



Do you offer peace

Release sweet clean and free?

Reconcile the child defiled

This mystery



Once again I am

Bound and gagged by my imperfection

Expecting rejection

Haunted by your memory

As you fade from the page...