A bundle of flowers and feathers
Brought to my doorstep.
An unsteady walk
Leaning on a steady arm.
A murmured remark
That sparks quiet laughter.
A flicker of the eyes
That shows a wish for touch.
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Art Will Survive, Artists Won't
PoesíaThis book is a compilation of free-form poetry that I've written. Most of it is pretty personal, but I hope you'll like it regardless. POSSIBLE TRIGGERS: depression, self-harm, lgbtq+, suicidal thoughts
