Caricamento in corso...

Bloom

To those numbed

When there was nothing by darkness, a simple little smile went unseen. The light it would have brought, lost in the dark abyss.
When light shown brightly throughout the darkness hid deeper and more potently inside.
Nothing creates balance in the world we have created of emotionless monotony. Feelings are kept hidden in fear or sharing a weakness to be exploited by the cruel entitled icebergs we can colleagues.
When will color come back and emotions rule? Why do we hide the things we yearn to exist?
When will we stop hiding and be allowed to show the world the truth about ourselves?
Isn’t everyone tired?
Oh to create a palace of immunity to share the insanities that make us human and to forgo the madness that is composure.
Let’s get lost in madness and revel in all its ecstatic splendor

(2015)

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