Dirty Glass:
Just because I can't see through the glass now
Doesn't mean I will never know
What's just beyond
It doesn't mean I can't go
To the other side
Wipe my hands across the dirty glass
Leaving a trail of clear reflection behind
Just because the window is covered in dirt
Doesn't mean it always will be.
~J.K.M
Sunburnt:
Burning, crackling skin
Peeling off the places it was born in
Sunburnt from the outdoor rays
A reminder that I am alive
And even with my burning skin
I will take it as a sign
That I am still here in this world
That even after being burnt
My flesh will begin
To repair.
It seems odd to hold dear
To such an strange thing,
Who in their right mind would want sunburn
Is not clear
But it serves purpose that I still feel
That I have come out of that numb place I was in
That I can still recognise pain
That my body is still capable of change.
~J.K.M
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1. An Implication (Poetry)
PoetryPoetry for humanity. A collection of thoughts. An array of poetry displayed in raw light. "For what it's worth, not even words can explain the complications in ones head." ~J.K.M.
