Lavender Mist

by Kat Seidemann

bursts of blue-grey anger
black lines of quixotic revenge plots
spatters of leftover hope
ellipses of things left unsaid
drunken meanderings
from end to end– vertigo
an impossible texture
of yellow bile, lavender bitterness
a fiery corrosion of longing
the pure white of loss
struggle to find meaning
within this Jackson Pollock
framework

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