Dark N' Pink Poem by Markos Anestis

Dark n' Pink could never fit
So we were told
So we would say
So I would say
So You'd repeat-

But the illusion of this existence
Calls for a path towards resistance
The norms appear as fear
The faces that name You 'dear'

A sequin transforming emptiness into a cause
A life lying blissfully slumping in a doze

All the musts
All the walls
No doors
No paths

But even them are grains of sand

A flame I saw
A flame in Your eyes
The strands of hair
Strings of harp
Melody of rebellious heart-