Beauty that burns
turns unruly
raft like wings
tethered to the sky.
Drizzling sizzles
in schisms
of passion, naysay
& fury –
Hell before heaven,
its raining fire.
Wild reckless mystery
a standoff, rebuke.
Pouncy fighter
softhearted blighter -
Holy terrors ?
exilic bloodlust
sullen and lute -
Intoxicating rage
wildly protracted,
sacred captive ?
Riveted, blinkered
passions acute !
Volatile, vulnerable
torturously resolute.
Muzzle the puzzle ?
forbidden fruit -
Uncleavable
quizzicality,
my mad dashing recruit.
Beauty That Burns
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