Digging your nails into
the fabric of the world,
you ripped its silken texture
with your actions.
Now, behold your designs:
the beauty that might have
run through you lies
darkened and bloodied and drained.
Poem inspired by LaoTse (Tao Te King)
Soulful writing about humans and places
Digging your nails into
the fabric of the world,
you ripped its silken texture
with your actions.
Now, behold your designs:
the beauty that might have
run through you lies
darkened and bloodied and drained.
Poem inspired by LaoTse (Tao Te King)
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