tripping backwards

The day I left was the day I fell

Tripping backwards into a sunset 

Where the colors were too intense

 

Scarlet scoured my skin, scalding 

Violent Violets left a sharp taste on my tongue 

And Cobalt crawled across my cresting spine 

 

I was pulled apart by stars 

Such curious beauty

Such furious beauty 

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