his word heals

[lukakorba]

his word heals

a steady fire burns my skull.
my mind’s corroded; it is full
of debris left from the last
battle faught in my blue past.

to clean it up is but a task,
and so i lift my nightly flask,
filling my mind with numb feels.
it takes time, but his word heals.

©LukaKorba

With love,
Luka.

Comments

[adaezepossible]

This is beautiful.