In red I write
Your nails to my flesh
My coldness to your heat
Avoid of brightness
Splendor is my gray
Orange to black
Punches of the past
I can name each demon
Of a dream dreamt
Glass eyes cracked
The glow within
Of a fevered feed
Breadcrumbs laid
Exit of path offered
Greens of soothe
My quiet defined
Within beats of skip
Choices refined
This basket empty
Acceptance denied
The devil said nay
@TTJD