Lena

You'd gamble anything, my sister says, including a wedding ring, around your eyes, could you ever retain, that time so prized, then you cry and sing, chase love like a spray, of broken wings, a smell of smoke and fire, you beat out the flame , encircling your whole attire, keep on smoking, maybe you can smile away, laugh at summer things, but yours is a selfish prize, can you feel the rage, the little ones denied, dappled by the day ?