A
disconnect between heart and you.
looosely
bound to heaven.
I give
myself to the world.
Following
easy trajectories.
Arrived
in a windowless house.
wishes
and visions confined to black walls.
An
abyss.
The
longer the heart resides here
The
more it contends against the concrete.
In
here, happiness cannot sustain itself.
Yet,
instead of fleeing the cage,
And
searching for fertile ground,
I too
planted seeds on concrete.
Fought
with walls,
*A
futility that breaks my heart when my sense intermittently returns*.
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