I am…

I am…

I am the one

powerful one

letting myself fly

into the dimness of the black holes

of my soul’s predicament

and gestalts of that feeling

perceives the harmony of love

unbearable… overthrowing everything else

nothing matters anymore

just a smell of a fresh dirt

taken deeply into the gut

rooted strongly with the thorns

of a life taken apart

to evaluate

with swooping unity

in the end.

 

With Love and Peace Marzena P.