Photo: Emily Sara Andrews
I wish I walked with a bounce
Or only at least an ounce
of Love
There's a darkness in my gait
a terrifying state
of affairs
For I was once the purveyor
of light, breezy sunshine airs
That's been sucked from my system
a numbness now
Have I missed them?
It takes energy to be sunshine and light
It's easier to bring the dark
be the night.
About the Creator
Emily Sara Andrews
Performer, Artist, Arts Facilitator, part-time poet and occasional spinner of yarns, not necessarily in that order.
Living and working in Stoke-on-Trent she takes inspiration from the wild, the weird and the ordinary.
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