what a strange connection
we’re having
lovers, friends, family, enemies,
all on this side
and maybe
strangers on the other.
we are cursed under the Jah light
to gather fugitive treasures
and burn them in a blue lament box
later on, maybe
just for :
the other side
the wild
disconnection....
Oct 29, 2025
Oct 29, 2025 at 2:39 PM UTC
what a strange connection
we’re having
lovers, friends, family, enemies,
all on this side
and maybe
strangers on the other.
we are cursed under the Jah light
to gather fugitive treasures
and burn them in a blue lament box
later on, maybe
just for :
the other side
the wild
disconnection....
When I thought about it and started writing, the whole world began to appear as family,
I love you stranger ,,
whoever reading this poem.