feather's and crowns

blue light

Two hearts,

Connected solely by a web

One of manipulation and criteria's,

Judgement and shame,

But simultaneously somehow,

Love and forgiveness

Openness and trial and error.

In this web,

Cynicism and inclination

Merged together, a perfect blend,

With a pinch of salt.

Bittersweet zeal,

Morphing slowly to numbness

One that blacks out the world,

Anchoring the blue light

Two souls,

Connected by their existence,

One of joy and omniscience,

Blessing and chance,

But simultaneously somehow,

Obliviousness, and, ignorance,

Pray, that media be a sanction, not a hindrance.

A/N

 I wrote this earlier this month, and I think it's somewhat true in today's context... so i hope u liked it, and have a great day.

:)