Nahemah

Light springs in her shadowy eyes
Like greenshine moons
Exploding the skies
Wide-opened portals of pure essence
Towards the ochre mantle
Shrouding her stare
Desecrated canvas
Of morbid inspiration
A fire chrysalis
Squirms within the nucleus
A mind's extent meandening
Blindly nibbling
The mutilated reality
Across the intangible temples
Among scattered constellations
Of ideas and yearnings