fill up
the empty space
the hollow words
and the vacant days
with your
gentle stroke
some anecdotes
and ur gleaming rays
make room
for some rage
harsh blows
a gaunt face
let it
flourish
find its own way
and heal leaving no trace
don’t
tousel
hurt
or make it any worse
instead
untangle the locks
give time to redeem
and avoid any curse

This poem was written/submitted by Igty.