some earth is poisoned by good intent
a gentle hand can stifle beautiful flowers
roaring waters hide behind an eery calm
an ember could leave nothing behind
the things that go bump in the night may be afraid of us
something is always hiding behind what you see
nature prevails because it can't feel greed
it trusts balance and order
it is beauty for beauty's sake
flowers do not bloom because they expect admiration
the stars will always come out in the dark
humanity does not define what makes life worth living
we look for meaning
and ignore the treasure that is existing
we built a system that makes joy a commodity
so we fight
we sacrifice our home
we are lost
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
Sabotage
Lately I’ve been in a funk where everything can be going right. You know I’m in a happy place talking to who knows, I’m at peace and feel like everything is just going great you know. But once I start seeing that everything is going great for some reason I need to sabotage it. I need to sabotage my happiness and what I have going on in my life so no one else is able to do it for me. Does that make sense? Am I the only one who gets this way?
By Merjaunie Lena4 days ago in Journal
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