Shapeshifting
He whispers love
Into my thoughts, my heart
Pouring in beauty
Light and overwhelming joy
Reminding me
The moments are alive
Vibrating with promise
Only moments pass….
He screams hate
Into my life, my soul
Raining down loathing
Feelings so revolting, aversion
Pierces my mind
With darkness, fear
Destruction
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May 4, 2022
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