Like a black diamond lost in the dark.

After sunrise so is lost the spangled ore of the daystar.

Staring into the green of those snake eyes.

Searching to seek the purity in its filthy lies.

Over the horizon lays a delicate crystal path.

One that promises gifts of love on a whispered breath.

Conditions that will require a heart is left behind.

The bad choice will never escape the mind.

Who will emerge the looser.

Who will gain an eternal lover.

Poem by me @sugaroc
Painting by @javiergpacheco

If you love this poem be sure to comment or share. Thank love Sarah ❤💋


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