
Photo by Leanne Surfleet
A thousands suns can’t melt
the ivy veneer of your heart
No child’s smile can chase the shadows
from the caves of your mind
You dive into wells of loneliness
swim amongst sewer rats
convinced it’s where you belong
your body a mummified corpse, sinking
Come, let my words gush
over you, seal the holes in your being
till you need no validation but your own
and you are sated by love
Let your broken heart be fortified
but stay soft, and when you search for light
may it no...
Published on May 25, 2016 03:08