Ciúnas of Sin

Dormant is she

attended only by her

chillingly promiscuous pace

Vituperative rage

scalds her senses…..

isolating her

…..hatred

saturating her

…..jealousy

monopolizing her

…..impregnable fear

ALL vying for dominance

and ultimately

her self-destruction

Self-loving

Self-loathing

Selfish living

Selfish leaving

An armament of silence

escorts her pulse-less heartbeat

whilst she

traverses the invisible crevasse

of his banished love

She will plummet

She is plummeting

…..and yet still

purposefully evades him…..

Let it go…..

…..Let ME go

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5 thoughts on “Ciúnas of Sin

  1. gimpet says:

    Wow. There are no words to this, only sorrow and commiseration. You have been through so much and you shine like burnished gold. I pray that Peace will someday, with Time and Distance, put end to what must have seemed like purgatory these past few years.

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