Talin Kalishian Poet Shape

Crossroads

Blessed
                     Is our fruit
                       Cursed
                    Is this earth
                         Every
Crossroad is eternally a drifting windmile
                       Hearts
                          Cut
                        Spirits
                         Lost
                      Feelings
                         Hurt

Wednesday , October 6th , 2021

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Chris Green October 6, 2021 at 7:07 AM Nicely done. I love the form of this. You have expressed yourself well. Talin Kalishian October 6, 2021 at 9:04 AM Thank you Chris , just playing .. hoping to get back on track ;)