Left on Heavy.


Sorrow had me in the heavy,
Ready to react unsteady
And I had left on the weight,
That would berate me
Into a routine enclosure
Enclosed here my territorial failures
And what was a disclosure of my exposure.

Categories: Art, Drawing, illustration, Photography, Poetry, WritingTags: , , , , , , , ,

2 comments

  1. I really admire your work, and this poem is fabulous. 😉

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  2. monkey always have astoundment at creativity of mischievousanna in word & picture and hope in future someday for see mischievousanna interpretationment of essentiality of monkey. but it ok with monkey if that never happen.

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