Friday, February 17, 2017

SCARLET

Like liquid she fills.
Space bound, she flows
Beyond the boundaries I know.
I've seen glimpses and limbs.
Faces but unrecognized.
Light there is, there is a tool.
Two of them, there's two.
The one I know, and the one I fear.
Iron I seek not,
I wasn't really taught to.
My dreams are coloured of you.
Dreams, I could hardly describe yet,
Not nearly as beautiful, as haunting as you,
Dear Scarlet.

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