I thought
poetry is so beautiful
I can't fear what can
be turned into one
even love-
so enigmatic it's
terrifying
all your demons
and mine will turn into
poems like how swiftly and
almost perfectly
memories can burn in
inextinguishable flames
then be nothing
nothing at all
clean as was
and forever
however sadness-
sadness is the most
powerful thing that can
haunt me
that even with a beautiful
poetic disguise,
I fear it