Abyss Aeon

Living in the darkest closet,

Letting your heart drown,

You covered parts of your soul,

Locking away your rusty crown.

Humans are not to live in chains,

Nor split in black and white,

Queer souls carrying woeful

hearts,

Seeking a grey rainbow to

reunite !

Hues of blue and strokes of red,

A masterpiece came alive from

the dead,

It’s flowing inside both me and

you,

None can deny, nor bury what’s

true !

Like the blood rushes through

veins,

Let the fabric flow and wrap

your terrains.

Embracing the colors close to

your heart

Aren’t you a spectacular piece of

art ?

First Published
ASHOR
First and Multidimensional Queer Women’s Collective of Bangladesh