Emblazoned

Did you know that you are gorgeous,
when the tears begin to fall?
Failing like a fragile fickle wall.

Tightly bound and slightly broken,
searching sadly in the night.
In it's moment everything feels right.

Fragile how the door is open.
Fresh, the wound is wide.
Beaconing for all to come inside.

Cast it of before its spoken,
no opposing words begin.
Embodying the most original of sin.