Monday, August 13, 2018

from night



i wake with empty thoughts
but your essence overflows
filling all my emptiness
and every cave like cavity

in my days, but demanding
not to bend my knees before you
giving me not any extra grace
if i were to name you with praise

you expect me to work hard
thinking black and white thoughts
leaving enough space also for grey
thus is your prompt to live my day

henry victor          12.08.2018  

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