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Pirouette

Smoke.
Flooded vision.
As my skin dries to my bones.
 
Cloaked.
Hooded minions.
As their cries scatter out alone.
 
Fog.
Left in trance.
As the stare of the clouds start to swarm.
 
Dawn.
The sunrise past.
But as it lifts i realize no one's home.
 
Haze.
Captured and tamed.
As if i tasted freedom and forgot.
 
Change.
Fractured and rearranged.
As if i wasted eons and fell off.
Written by DCLXVI_1989 (Garrett Asa Hughes)
Published | Edited 27th Jul 2020
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