Hypocrite

Devoid of hues, you shine.
Dazzle as a piece of charcoal
Cold, dark and dead.

You’re a hypocrite.

Venom disguised as honey.
Reincarnation in the name of inspiration.

You smile to please.

Let it be!
The love you termed cheesy,
Broke, stranded.

Go ahead!
Burn me down;
Emotions, superstitions, my sanity
As one of those dark, old trees and
A cursed witch’s.

Condensed memories but you
Precipate words with no emotions.
And you dazzle.
As a piece of dead charcoal.
Devoid of hues, you shine.

•• Cereus

© Cereus Florus. 2018.


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