Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jan 2016
The soul cannot be crushed
Even and odd
With all the weight of the world
STILL ALIVE
with all the pressure of the past
STILL HERE
Elements, isolated, commoditized , extinguished.
STIll expressive
Chained, bottled, misunderstood,
STILL WILD
angry, sad, lost and lonely
STILL LAUGHING
medicine, music, sweetness, poison...
The Sol will find a way
To fire
To rise
To water
To cover
To bring to life
Earth
love
Pitch Fable
Written by
Pitch Fable  St. Johns, Cascadia
(St. Johns, Cascadia)   
410
   Mystery Girl
Please log in to view and add comments on poems