Luce Darwin

The Grand Scheme Of Things - Poem by Luce Darwin

He is like the sun.
At his most radiant,
he burns my skin
and leaves freckles;
permanent daily reminders
of what he has done to me.

He is like the sun.
I see him everyday
though some days,
I spend wishing,
he wouldn't shine so bright.

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, April 20, 2013

Poem Edited: Monday, September 30, 2013

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