It
comes and goes
a fever
that flares up
and
breaks
a searing heat
incinerating reason
from the mind
a damp coolness
over the heart
a see-saw
balancing things that she saw
not
crooked images
half lies
palms riddled with broken life lines
until finally
all that lies broken
is that thing
that has become
nothing at all.
sad truth. acceptance in life!
poetically very different sound – like it a lot! hope to hear it with your voice one day!
Thanks bananna! Perform, hmmm let’s first see how this new style will develop š