smile on death

Posted bybernardsbarnesPosted inPoetryTags:, , ,

picking my scabs, peeling my skin
burning without, blackened within
scratching my head, wiping my brow
thinking of why, wondering how
dreaming a dream, splitting a seam
smiling on death, ebony gleam

Published by bernardsbarnes

Writer. Artist. Performer. A little boy dreaming of the stars.

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