Knotted Yarn

Ball of yarn interconnect messes

untangling into the hourly night you

wish could fix this instant though it’s

far from undone,

the endless yellow interweaves,

the blue-red ombre fades

into green and black tied

inside your chest


You yearn to cut out the entangled

Blue-red days yet it still remains,

still makes you want to curse out the

hallow hearts’ core drowning in

knotted-knives in your chest as colors

burst out another string,

another yarn

another blue

another red

another green

and another

yellow

Oscar Alejandre

God, family, love first, and an entrepreneur, photographer, and visionary second. Blessed!

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