@RealisticPoetry I feel gratitude wash over me when history occurs and passes for countless hours; when opening my eyelids is not a chore but a blessing from above. That even with so many resources segregated into oblivion including the futile one's, can still be renewed and live with liberation.
Show the #magic of the fool,
A fool who always gets up,
lives his day with a smile that
does not fade,
and affects everybody with his
nourishing face, a face
That conceals the white lies of
the first skin he hides, scarred, bruised, but survived.
A silent paranoia in a scrambled and noisy crowd, shivers all the way down his spine, while looking for a straight luminous path. Scurry with his toes, unsure where the next step goes - anxiety darkens his sight, a cycle that always spins all day and night. #vss365#poem#poetry