Bleeding

What’s dying Who’s staying Our souls yearning Our eyes blurry Might be a story A global art An evolving universe Nature speaks But we don’t see Energy exists Most don’t feel It’s bleeds But functions It’s hurts It’s a norm The cuts seems invisible But still bleeds Made by the dear one Can one let go The loathe The silence From pain What’s pleasure What’s peace My soul bleeds My body still moves My heart screams My mouth still sealed Bloodied visions in dream lands Will they ever pass I’ll drink from calmness I’ll sleep in silence September 29 2024 4:11 am