Monday 31 July 2017

Namita

She beats out her time, from unwanted pain, to me she was kind, can anyone condone, the unforgiving rain, that finds her alone, or the breathless way, her eyes light the cold, seeking love's remains, when it's safer not to know, and easier to explain, places you won't go, haunted, proud, don't ask why, she lives untamed, no longer hails the sky, maybe she knew certain names, she would never lie, face jumps like a flame, it fires the sky.

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