Deconstructed – Poem

a structure of it’s own,01_skullmunki_breathinglife
deconstructed .lied. to the floor,
captured by time,
broken .cracks. emptied out,
in a sack with broken glass pieces.

….

slipping in-between,
gliding free.
broken leaf in the breeze,
with a mind of it’s own.
….

it’s soft now. walk free.

 

 

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