Broken apart and scattered throughout the street
Shards of emotion prick all passers by
Fences entrap earthly beings, eyes begin to glow
A sharp azure, longing for meaning
Beautiful shining star, let me take all of you in
Surround my perimeter, create beauty from sin
Attack the outside and blanket us together
Two perfect spheres among the wreckage of fear
Dip me in your rivers, drag me through your sands
We’re knee deep already
Cleanse or corrupt, purge or deface
Unable to care where the road leads
Potholes, craters, embracing them all
Searching for sanity at the bottom of a hole
Shards dance about, form substance out of decay
Regrowth of the heart
Mind goes astray
Eros regains the throne
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"shards dance about- form substance from decay"...that's an awesome image; but then you contrast it with "Eros regains the throne." "eros" is such a "pretty' word. It's a very unsetteling effect
"Dip me in your rivers, drag me through your sands"...again, the dichotomy
is this your intention??
jw
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