Night Storms
Jason Reynolds Frantic visions, Dance upon waters. Red winds whisper. Eyes scratched out Of ugly pictures. Hands soaked in sweat, Eyes blackened. Screaming with the pain of loss. Dark eternity, Bleeding poetry- Marble girl, Caught in her own cold Embrace. Ugly petals Shed dewdrops And Bitter tears, Fall upon paper. Words, Spurned out of anguish. Smeared across pages. Echoing. The cold black truth. |