pretty pictures

Words your skin nerve sweat one tear align
Right where your silhouette would have been

Angels pinned firmly on underground walls
Dark quill collage of dreams in flight

Panting outside your breath on the glass
I can’t hear you but look inside your eyes

The landscape strips on heartbeat’s graph
Flat-lining curves bending magnet moons

Stains on blankets ripped piece of sleep
The curtain’s open let it burn baby burn

My sketches the whores under lights
Poignant platters of pretty pretty pictures

© cecilia ferreira

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