Co-Star
- Kendra Lyn
- Jun 26, 2025
- 1 min read
Running into faith,
searching for renewal.
Coagulated in copper,
a melody of fools.
This precipitation’s heavy,
a canopy surrounds me.
Bruised and broiling by the world,
systemically I’m drowning.
By maps of stars, and gorgeous midnight,
I find you ever-present.
Within the cover of my demise,
a regime of regurgitated pleasance.
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