reverse prismatic stare

her fingers bleed
from bending
raw emotions
into a seamless beam of
concentrated light
that pierces
the veil of darkness
that consumes
my viridescent dismay

a goddess
with dirty soles
tiptoeing
through splintered thoughts
finding
the individual threads
weaving wonder
into the heart
of pained abscess

her reverse
prismatic stare
making whole
the holy emptiness
blurring the lines
between falling and fell
until all that remains
is a stained glass monolith
reflecting her light

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