Saturday, April 13, 2019

seize


we scorch ourselves a little every day
for a little fire to eat the dark away
and so we blister and bear our tiny hells
like a happy hot noose with tinkly bells
and so we stagger from pyre to ember
(aye with time we forget to remember)
the reason why we first inhaled the Earth
the magical magnificent meaning of our birth
that what man deserves is what he yearns
to grasp the sun while it beautifully burns.

ram cobain

(Pic courtesy TCreativeMedia and Storyblocks)

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