Liquid Sunshine
Bluelighter
I haven't been able to write for a month and this just came out like fire. I'd love opinions, they don't need to be praising, and I like criticism.
We buckle and bend,
Our structure diminished by
Atrophy and apathy,
Slowly eroding away
The wholeness.
And yet in the differences
New things arise,
New life!
Shoots of green and gold
Violet and blue and orange
And all the colors are so strange,
New shades, something new,
Life filling in the gaps,
The experience of breaking
Facilitating the resurrection.
The only beauty I see is in broken people,
The flowers grow through the cracks.
We buckle and bend,
Our structure diminished by
Atrophy and apathy,
Slowly eroding away
The wholeness.
And yet in the differences
New things arise,
New life!
Shoots of green and gold
Violet and blue and orange
And all the colors are so strange,
New shades, something new,
Life filling in the gaps,
The experience of breaking
Facilitating the resurrection.
The only beauty I see is in broken people,
The flowers grow through the cracks.
