A Face of Matrimony

In my eyes, they see you. Father. Your splashing pigments and shape. My curls bounce a memory of your strands. The creases in my smiling eyes, Yours mother. Lucid flows of laughter bursting out of my mouth, It is your giggles they hear. Confusing others with the sound of your voice, Tricking buds on the…

Polarities of Self-Discovery

Fearless fire Burn desire Bring alight All my fright So I too Smell sweet perfume Of crimson. Smudge me ash With a clash May all I hide Soon collide, With all I dream. A song I blissfully hum In a tune Of a new Me. When all dark Is through And what is true Seeps…