There’s nothing bad
Nor sinister
Watching people’s lives unfold
Without their ability to watch yours.
After all, there is no strength in that
It’s weakness; shame speaking
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Month: September 2018
“Enigma”
Do you know you have it?
My breath
Once you steal it away?
Do you feel it…
Let it go….
Take it in with yours?
What kind of magic is it Continue reading ““Enigma””