Indifferent

Posted on by anna christ

Closing the eyes

Sadness feeling in the heart moist heavy cloud

the day passed through many places of adventure where light and darkness meet

Who am I if I am not?

and death all of a sudden is real is the only certainty we are in denial of

daisies are blooming now the cats are pregnant and rain is soft

Who am I if I don’t love you?

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Published by anna christ

to say something about me is to allow you to tell me more/ words are actions and so heavily frame... iam a messenger, without meaning, empty, useless here and now...