After a certain period,
We smile after giving up.
Like we knew—
This was there to occur.
There's a weariness in that smile.
Anger seeps through
the tangled dirty fibers
of our body.
Humans love so as to teach
silence—
on this Earth.
slow dancing love and pain in the midnight chorus of liquor-washed autumn green ... || a constellation of des... More
After a certain period,
We smile after giving up.
Like we knew—
This was there to occur.
There's a weariness in that smile.
Anger seeps through
the tangled dirty fibers
of our body.
Humans love so as to teach
silence—
on this Earth.