Reflections (poem)


Nails like art
inside of a jungle
like a watchful eye
peeking between trees
tiger stripes
with eyes like thunder
streak lightning
across the green
lost into thickness
and taillights blinking
away the storm…

Art from nails
jungle inside of me
eye watching
the trees peeking
at the striped tigers
with thundering eyes
lightning strikes
green thickets
of thickness lost
to blinking taillights
storming away…

— The Finicky Cynic

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