Scar tissue

Red, angry and deep

a constant reminder

this should not have been

no hiding its ugly truth

the tell-tale sign of pain

leaving its mark

unseen but always felt

Lament for loss (cautiously)

necessary ointment

somewhat heals

the scar will soften

memory only fades so much

cradle it with care

release redundant detriment

Through the cracks

nature takes opportunities

blossoming over the damage

there is hope in healing

when we are nurtured

by an open heart

and not hidden in the dark

-Camille Delaquise

This poem appears in RISE, Camille’s second contemporary poetry collection. Scar tissue reflects on the afterlife of pain — recognising that while wounds may never fully disappear, tenderness, care and openness can transform damage into the ground from which healing quietly begins.


This poem is available as a contemporary poetry print on textured recycled card.

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