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...