poetic license
and its somber awareness
tends to cut open,
tight flesh,
already scarred over
a thousand,
if not a million times.
that flesh,
finds itself home,
on tired arms,
aching legs,
how smiles fade to agony,
in the face of all its perception
Jan 18, 2023
Jan 18, 2023 at 5:38 PM UTC
poetic license
and its somber awareness
tends to cut open,
tight flesh,
already scarred over
a thousand,
if not a million times.
that flesh,
finds itself home,
on tired arms,
aching legs,
how smiles fade to agony,
in the face of all its perception