Falls

June 06, 2022

Really embarrassing but I'm here again, Yow! It's been a decade, lol. I haven't finish my collection- but that's fine. I'll get there, soon or later.

Falls

Leaves before they fall are wide awake,

Like a mirror shattered into tiny pieces,

Of beats and skips and drops of tears,

Are all called...victims.

Count it not with your fingers,

It outnumbers, it overgrows,

albeit unsuppressed rebel,

boastful of its nature.

However clean, lucky, and kind,

No, doesn't render a ticket to safety line,

Away from this dark, dark side of life —

It's for everyone.

Photo credits to Sammy Williams