Flesh

It’s worn inside out, this flesh

I stay away from guilt, this flesh

Other worldly and slight, this flesh

Kind and withdrawn, this flesh

Inside out, temporarily mine

Of the divine, deciding my time

Inside out, calm to the touch

Eyes blistered, body failed

Flesh

It’s worn inside out, this flesh

Covered in other’s views, this flesh

Dismantled and quieted, this flesh

Still, I stay away from guilt, this flesh