11-01-2021, 01:48 AM
Fingers of a marionette;
pen in one hand, trying to remember.
Stroke begins to taper.
Arching around
making a striation
with burns and tears
sprouted of his nightmares.
The finished result
is a monstrosity
but perhaps most of all;
those marionette hands
that created him.
After, he reclines to the depths
drifting sleeplessly in an abyss.
pen in one hand, trying to remember.
Stroke begins to taper.
Arching around
making a striation
with burns and tears
sprouted of his nightmares.
The finished result
is a monstrosity
but perhaps most of all;
those marionette hands
that created him.
After, he reclines to the depths
drifting sleeplessly in an abyss.