photo by me
Shades shade
why they stated the blurry day
do you think their notes were collected ?
I don't think anyone thoughts and notes make any order if they are not read from Heart the one like a child who doesn't judge but feel inside how much it was there to take for a writer to be in there
Shades
went away
the shade became the urging moan
that could be felt from feet up to the knees
the jaw tension arrived
becoming shut down
not again this time
the panic wasnt there
open close
open close
I am so Open
and so safe!
independent!
Happy and Brave!
To take all in my hands again
Shade go away into shades of the curtain shutter stretch itself
it's already
A Day !
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Darkos
Human : painter, digital art maker, sound composer, poet, writer, qigong healer & trainer
Comments (2)
This felt so liberating! Awesome poem!
Nice work Darkos. You’re a great writer.💕♥️♥️