DUST ANGELS

DUST ANGELS
Shameful painful silence
perfect crystal shards painstakingly scraped
across glass
in a perfect picturesque iridescence
fractured essence
fear to express
bowling ball chain weights
pure puncture wound fractured drop
the depths pushed so far back
cannot scrape into the mask to find it
buried in embryonic child's play
happenstance wicked crematorium
proliferation of this inward infatuation
as the night storm rages inside me
it spits out myriad askew views
railroading tumultuous shade

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