My memory

My memory

A Poem by Styxmeti

The hard magnetic rhytm of life, 
pulled my knees to the ground, 
the field growing my sorrows is fed, 
fed by the cancer of my past, 
judging people looking over my broken shoulder, 
remaining ignorant about my deafening demon, 
forever present, 
my memory of you. 

© 2020 Styxmeti


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