Bain of blue:

Demise her steps,
Don’t proceed: don’t fall,
Dreaming am i?

For,

To read the unwritten,
Fly the fall,
And hear the unsaid.

Maybe,

Smile: some without green-eyed,
Thank: some without hate,
Pray: some without egotism.

But,

Sky amending blue,
Sweet pain of white guffawed,
To wax grey, again.

Where,

Share theirs,
None hark to yours,
An apathetic heed.

Then,

Still: the breath,
Hold me?
For i am a rainbow of darkness.

And,

Rue over my clung love,
Rose of pain,
Retained.

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ART by – @carboninkk

ART source – Instagram.