Tonight I am
I smile I dance
among the glass and spills
I am
I burn a piece of me
This room is all
My corner of the earth
The wallpapers with heathers
bend around us
spinning swirling
while we sing
"...it hurts..."
We don't know if we are dreaming
but we know we are
alive
YOU ARE READING
2013
PoetryA bit of a mix of old poems/texts which I thought I would give light of day again. They all have in common that they were written back in 2013.
