A wise one once said
“because it was built by man because it was built
by anyone it exists. Barrier. It’s proven I say it exists,
it exists, if only to me, if only feigned, it exists.”
And won once.
I could be brilliant
And write all the words that
have been written
screamed, thrown, emphasized, erased.
Skeletons say “what have I done?”
and melt in earth’s dark mind.
angels live above their bones
a tribute to their time.
I could be empty,
say,
it’s for a Greater cause
a Bigger beat
a Softer note
A friend who never was.
past is present, after all,
to what i held so true:
To live is love and never loss,
though lost it is to you.
