Secret

I made this collage.

As promised here is my latest poem.


Regrettable.

Sentiments cast down from heavenly notes, timbre sounds and reckoning blasts to earths unfound, struck, slapped, slammed to the ground, shattered, broken, shards all around,

Forgettable.

Pieces of me, discarded and thrown into the sea, drown my dreams, when once empty fill completely, sink and drink me, make believe, fantasy, memory feelings escape me,

Uncomfortable.

Persecute the red thief, heart bled into sleeves, ceramic tomb of bubble bath grieves, as she leaves preach your martyr beatings, confess systolic weaving needs, then leave,

Typical.


You can find more on my Instagram Tilly.mcgill.firefly

  One thought on “Secret

  1. June 1, 2021 at 4:31 pm

    Great piece!

    Liked by 1 person

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