#611-Mixed messages
03/04/2019
It’s not literal.
Loosen up.
Candles will soon,
Light up the night.
There’s a roof above.
Even if stained,
By unwanted guests.
Light,
Is beside you.
Emptiness will fade.
Let it be.
Try to move on.
Discreetly.
Unconcerned.
Without a second thought.
Senseless words,
From a maddening world,
Mean nothing.
We do.
