My latest for Three Line Thursday. Three lines. Thirty words. Ten words max each line. In response to the above photo. My entry:
i’m cracking and flaking, unfolding before your burning eyes,
i have become a dwindling candle in your gaze
i, the walking wound; i have become the façade.
“I have become the facade” this reminds me of some of Rumi’s work. loved that last sentiment.
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