I exist somewhere between now and never
Just a fragment of time
A handshake, a moment, or lie

Your cold breath on my shoulder
While heaven was written with your eyes
And hope was seized by your rhyme

I come into existence as quickly as I am erased
Time is fleeting
I’ve been replaced

© Delia Ross. 2021 / @poeeternal

My third eye is open
I make my own luck. I don’t need your love.
I make my own luck. I make my own love.

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