it’s comfortable
dusty black
like my favourite gardening shoes
slipped on
or kicked off
whenever I choose
shot through
with green
blades of grass from my garden
before
the winter wind
causes each blade to harden
highlights
of purple
lavender, Scottish heather
strong, hardy plants
withstanding
whatever
violent
red
that burns through the night
forever dancing
behind my eyes
when I squeeze them tight
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