Poems from bumblebee

i am the same thick red blood as my ancestors. -courageous
the sun rose in an unfamiliar way, partially hidden under grey clouds, light hesitating to reach the cold corners   i left my happiness in...
grey clouds rumbling over hills marked by graves of innocent blood and the sacrifice of hope.
born to run through the scattered stars of night space.
  always moments before the sun rises in the depths of my shrinking room as life threatens to slip past in an endless chasm of black. my...