The sky is brooding, today
slate grey eye
gleaming
a twisted axis
for swirling savagery

picture shattering dissapointment

mirrors have always been the enemy

reflections
sharp as razors soaring past
in miserable clarity

I have

regressed

into transgressions
beyond my control
bleeding into the cold silt
that speaks pine box.oppression

and my spine sings
in resignation
my steel has melted away

leaving my hair to wind through the grass like.daisies
ever in bloom
somewhere

tidalwave torrents
creeping
finally
caught
my ever fighting legs
crushing them to.peices

These rocks reflect
my nosebleed sunset
scrawled across the walls
like a lipstick goodbye

and my fingers have taken root to the soil
springing new flowers
and my moss bound lashes
are heavy
these days
they long to meet the base
of my saltwater eyes
corroded with brine and bitterness

they do not close
but sometimes,
I wish they would.