Red reverberations trickle
but the Scarlet kinds
Stab.
Scarlet Eyes
something I…
will always find.
Scarlet Eyes
something I…
did not design.
Clinging
to Hope
A-lone.
Suffering
the inverse
of Singing.
Scarlet eyes cry
by Suicide
She Dies.
Scarlet Eyes Dry.
The Child Inside
Is Still Alive.
She is
Devoid
Of a Void.
She Perceives
Reasons
She Believes.
She trades
Life’s Pain
for Faith.
My Scarlet Eyes
See Love, Above.
my Burnt Heart
beats in between
Majestic Wings,
Eternally.
Burnt Hearts Heal
~The Phoenix~
by Ayesha R. Gill
Dedicated to S.F., Forever Professor of Sun in Fire