Aware Poem by brittney crozier

Aware

Rating: 2.5


flowers bloom in the rarest of places
guard your eyes or they'll burn
talking turns into whispers
complete but never finished
moving yet frozen
pure heart but tainted mind
illusions disappear at lights touch
voices become stiff cries
never turn your back
one guess not another
eyes look at you
consumed within the flames

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