Take The Last Wall – Unhinged Poem 2020TOO

we sell the soul that is not ours,
a wisdom,
lost in the hours upon hours,
tomorrow,
that was not,
today was as is,
silent,
hopeless lost,
a saint above,
the sky opens up,
warmth,
glowing,
filling my cup,
the golden red,
the sea within,
let it flow,
let this be my end…

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