for when amassed hollows comes up

round clouds of dim trails through lungs and throat

and fallen traced lines gets loud and pitched

/

this unsimmering fever restrained by the wary skin

making it’s way out through the synapses on the spurned heels

it’s underestimated strife

blindly intense

and it’s peeling like eyes rolling in deep sleep

around unconscious, but nightmares comes to haunt mornings

/

scary is the hostile battle

sealed by the unwavering pain pursuer

and it’s tight armor made by skin

playing it’s partisan war against the healing heat, the greatest warrior

the fearless blade

the warmest home

being disheveled by it’s own bride

whose eyes reflect the same eyes as it’s own

and voice reverberate the same howl