The Unsaid

Gold cherry

By london_calling79

Mon, 25 Oct 2021
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…and sometimes 
on better days
I just see people
 
people being and …ing and …ing
in all their mundane glory
and I think we are invincible
 
unbound cloud beings
who snap like umbrella ribs 
whose interminable fates
 
martyr in the void and the
comfortable weight of
tomorrow…
Certificate U
Poem
New Set
Unclassified
Philosophy
Biography
Love

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Submitted by Insertponceyfre... on

I'm so glad this was picked - and also to see something new from you London - 'the comfortable weight of tomorrow' - yes.