send only what
your heart can spare
and don’t spare me
send only what
your heart can spare
and don’t spare me
she longs not for
great power, but
freedom of choice
we drank in fields
full, proud and clad
in blood-red farce
i’ve had nine views
for each full day
i’ve been alive
he turns into
something like an
actual man
if you can’t make
a difference
then make a sum
Painting / photo credit : ID 53456183 © Valery Rybakou | Dreamstime
not frangible
but made of light
unlimited
wherever you
might find yourself,
really be there
fear is mostly
lessons learned from
banged up kneecaps