Aciona, Let Me Rest on You

for the love of God
I only want to lay my head down
in your lap
and look up at a sky unclouded with regret
a sky ariotous with stars

I want to relax for the first time in years
to completely unwind
so that there are no longer any connected parts
I want to come completely undone
to be totally unafraid and confident that I am
not without purpose

I want to take this glass shard from my chest
pull this glass icicle from my rib cage
draw the glass dagger from my heart
I want to put this anger to rest

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Chyfrin the Celtic poet

Artist, Poet, Electrical/Biomedical Engineer, Actor, Playwright, Set construction, Educator, Lover of womankind and single malt scotch

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