Wednesday, September 16

Vernian Guilt

Like the waters that carve the gorges in rocks,
The tears cut through the soft cheeks, gashing them,
Leaving behind salty traces of muffled cries.

And like Vernian worlds,
The guilt finds its way to the core;
Not in an abyss of abundance, but pain.

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