A NOMINAL CHIMERA.

-AAKRITI THATAL

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Grey marks in vision,

No favouritism,

Fingernails archaic,

Screeching out masochism.

Green teeth and tongue,

Protuberant illness.

Falling hair,

Motion to stillness.

Bones, brittle.

Sensitive skin.

Heart, feeble.

Soul, to where it sinks?

A conjurer of masterpieces

A connoisseur, liking sculptures

Dreaded below the layers of the noxious,

Seeking for redress from the notorious.

Stormy seas.

Oceans beating.

Deteriorated periphery.

I, deprived of the Eye.

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Chimera, blue and grey.

My Eye in the Storm.

Pertinent. Sentient. 

Succinct. Masterful.

You: 

A Nominal Chimera.