øyne

Eyes behind which
circle many thoughts
like wolves –
unearthed
in harsh dissonance
to bitter cry of broken
being;
thoughts –
prowling behind bleeding
stares
at soft stars –
that bruise
the cynical darkness.
The scarred are the strongest
fighters.

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