Poetic Musings, Where Demons Tread

Illumination

Well you have
Fractured loss

Into millions of
Bright fragments

Like some bomb
Cracking atoms

Bursting colors
With declaration

Death has no dominion
In these darkest realms

And I no longer need fear
Your wounds nor my self

For though I’ve been here
You’ve long deeper delved

Consumed by such demons
Yet giving them fighting hell

Honed by sharpest blades
Enlightened wisdom’s well

Once servant now master
I’ve somehow known well

In dreams or lost memories
Supressed now rewakening

Your shout-out demanding
Grabbing soul as compells

I would run but transfixed
By my heart pouring blood

No choice but to speak
Your name in this flood

I can’t hide anymore that
It’s you I’ve always loved

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