I begged you
to unweave me from the confines
of this limited plane
and restitch me into
the richness of your tapestry
Instead you unearth my twisted roots
from the sanctuary of your soil
drain my crimson petals
unmoved as I whither away
I scatter desolation
a marred and stagnant bloom
Your unrequited love is conveyed
through the bitter winds of desertion
Sep 29, 2018
Sep 29, 2018 at 7:00 AM UTC
I begged you
to unweave me from the confines
of this limited plane
and restitch me into
the richness of your tapestry
Instead you unearth my twisted roots
from the sanctuary of your soil
drain my crimson petals
unmoved as I whither away
I scatter desolation
a marred and stagnant bloom
Your unrequited love is conveyed
through the bitter winds of desertion
9/29/18
