I want the noise to stop. Hate, fire, suffering, war; Grief is crushing me. The cries of nature, the wrath of the world Plastered with lies, cold fluorescent light And toxic platitudes. I can’t shut it off– And beneath the noise it’s even worse. I open my heart and am devoured. Every choice comes with … Continue reading Roots and Seeds
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