My sister is a signal fire burning until she finds someone to rescue her
tell me why the sky turns red whenever I touch it
I watch her burning out across the sand, crackling flames spitting at me, then crumpling into ashes
tell me why the sand turns to glass when I bury my feet
She disintegrates into pieces, blowing past me in the wind -- I could pick her up, replace the freckles on her face, but the only way she knows is pushing me away
tell me why my loved ones scorch when my hand comes near
My sister spreads hostility like wildfire, turning my own tongue into a lick of flame We trade insults like red-hot peppers, the bitterness congealing on our tongues
*tell me why you loved me once only to turn me away
Partially inspired by one of my favorite poems ever: "Ophidion", by the lovely Gabriella Vogt, which you can find on this site.