All good things
The sunset on the horizon
was a glimpse into
too many
an orphaned heaven
gazing on a pivot
colliding in desperation
to a world of cruelty & anguish
such is reality of misguided animosity
The fireflies attack
with ferocious intensity
only to burn their wings in the stuggle,
to plummet to the ground
waiting are the ants
to carry them away they saw it all... coming along.
4 hours ago
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