Wednesday's Mirage Poem by Janine Alyssa Navarro

Wednesday's Mirage



A piece of the sun
Landed on the ends of my hair
Pangs of hurt carefully trace
Scars on my woken temples

Time wore its best dress
To trample upon my dreams
I think I saw your shadow
Wave past Wednesday's mirage
It led to a melody that broke me
Only to fix your dusty cracks

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