Me and Midjourney
If I sit still
And fill the cracks
Build up my bones
I’ll not collapse
Feelings churned
And emotions ground
Stir the spackle
Cover the frown
If I move
Facades fall down
Sun leaks through
My crumbled walls
Watch me stir
And see me stretch
From the fire
Comes rebirth
About the Creator
Kristen Haveman
A dabbler, a story teller.
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