Fuck this.
welcome what?
your bizzarely contagious
meekness?
or the hideous blame
at the slash of black
light
that seems to inherit
our wake?
go slowly
you say
so there may be
no fault
above and beyond
this worlds
doubt –
that you
may have received
in your opening call
of this poor one act play
that is us.
lifeofawillow 
These are very beautiful words. I love it when I read poetry and it just makes so much sense to me, but at the same time still puzzles me. Amazing
Thank you so much. Happy youre reading…