chasing a racing pulse
a full stride repulse
farewell akin to flight
the soul fattens from abjection
and naiveté lacks hindsight.
I lay down on the dotted line
cracked my childhood cocoon
connected two crushed valentines
and flew through love’s monsoon.
© khartless 2021, All Rights Reserved
Artwork: Let’s Break Up and Be Reborn by Paul Sergio Zerbato
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