Homeless
written by: Rakind Kaur
@khwabgah
If I were a homeless human being
If I had no roof, no walls, no beams
If I had no place to call my own
If I had nothing, nowhere to be
I would walk to the closest forest tree
and lay beneath it for an eternity
until I became the earth itself
giving home to all who felt restless.
I'm an artistic soul that can't quite live without exploring all expects of art. I'd probably die painting in my garden. I've been that way since I was born. Passionately in love with nature, trying to find ways to express it. Poetry spills out with breath from me and I can't look at even trash without admiring its aesthetic. If you ever spot me anywhere, I promise you'll find me either laughing or lost in beauty that no one's yet spotted.
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