Poetry Drafts / 7 January 2017

Vaccine

Vaccine walking tall, addicted to the raw, raw fire soon burning bright; the sun kissed raw; raw scorching heat; Heather burning bright on slopes of uncertain bees; honey to be as bee to honey; honey loved me once; she was my last love

About The Author

Hayden Veil

In an earlier incarnation, Hayden Veil enjoyed a successful career in software engineering, writing late-night poetry in pursuit of sanity. On 2 February 2020, the world of Hayden Veil changed: Ghosts became real and with its soul laid bare there was no turning back from the perpetual path of poetry.