sâmbătă, 24 martie 2018

Hide and seek

We are all addicts
Recovering drinkers
cheaters, liers

We are all runners,
bikers, hikers, swimmers
We rejoice
in hurting and surviving

We wear iron medals,
scars and bruises
Running on the edge
to be feeling alive

I am a tornado
storming and reckoning
not slowing down
when the race is over

not looking behind
for most is ahead
running from myself,
ghosts and angels alike

Happiness is unbound:
it comes from being
not from doing

Careless snowflakes
hit the window
like popcorn
and kids
never complain
about weather

We are running
out of winter

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