Crafting Lightbeams

assigning corners

i wrote something else here

But you may not have seen

i barely read myself.

Yet, as i came upon it, i realized my mistake

of saying nothing.

Misconceptions flood my skin.

They found the taste of salt

And loved it.

I was mistaken about fire and sunrays,

Music and chaos.

Words and love.

But as i read those seventy letters

i was determined to retake that moment.

To put what i meant to say

Even if cleaning one mess

reveals another.

~

[lower case intentional]