especially during refuge
I feel the moon dig
through a difficult womb
desperate for comfort
begging for rebirth –
this life has burned
flesh from bone
stripped every vein
from duty
and I have just sat
chewing on beetles
biting off fingerprints
asking for peace
“and I have just sat
chewing on beetles
biting off fingerprints
asking for peace”
Great last line, we all want that peace , shame it doesn’t want us.💜
This. Thank you.