Oblivious

CATEGORY

just different

She’s a sister

A Mother

A lover

My friend…

So  magnificent in her intellect… yet for him…

She’ll consistently pretend

To be insensible to the circumstances she’s unwillingly concurred to

A fool

…Consistently ridiculed

Under the construction of brother she thought was raised by a descent mother

Fixings of regret for being another

… only succumbing to be—this man’s tool

Saddened

Indeed I am

To see her wither under the storms that offer no foundation for ferns to stand

Damn…

She is entirely unaware

…. That the sun dances in daylight just to be the glimpse within her stare

UTT-ER-LY  BARE…

She did.

The seas of her mind…

And the intoxications of her body graced in curved lines

Purely Innocent

Inordinately kind

Wishing I could narrate the depths of her virtue with everlasting rhymes

Deep Sighs…

If only she could glance into the soul she kept hidden beneath

She’d find the spirit that cries at her abundance of dying demolished beauty

My young broken sister, come sit with me…

Just as life after death…

There’s healing after the scorch of false love’s heat…