Snowfall, burned to stream

July 24, 2018


His wheel, rotates the lie
like halo.. to a cloud
or snowfall, burned
into a summer stream.
I've waited, for the flake
to blur my lips.

I own the blame of reason
I've whirled, beneath each season
inhaling words, for clarity.

In truth, I've always known
it's clearest.. being me 

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