Zahra

Zahra Apr 25

I survived your Judas kiss.
It was a bee sting, a torrent of pain.
You shoved me off like a lovable pet,
unleashed in a squall.

Zahra Apr 24

Longing

I began to feed both hearts,
(the red of the body) and the,
(white of the soul),
like disconnected twins,
in the depths of faith,
hoping to find light at the,
end of the dopamine surge.

Zahra Apr 23

Rotation

In a womb of time, we grow,
and heal,
where blood filled vessels
provide foresight into what's,
destined for us.

Zahra Apr 23

Grief

An angel who holds a glaring lantern
For me, in the tunnel, before I see the light at the end.
She's my mother;
Nature couldn't replace her aura.

— The End —