Holify The Living
written by: Elize Kaisser
I sat down
To this tree that no one knows about
but everyone lives under…
It was simply the ocean eyes…
crying for redemption but never is the
world, therefore, under a truth.
The lambs were building their heaven
but the ears fell off to the underground,
so like towers, cities, but a lamb city of white smaller houses…
I dared to see colors,
in this black and white dust, that the lady is every day in her coziness
at homes…and each day…
I can react unhappily deranged,
but never was the heaven plenty of flowers like these days
we’re living in.
I reached for you, I was deserted of humanity’s deliveries of such emptiness
did I detract you?
did I penetrate your veins, in godliness, of avidity, dear?
under the smell of wine,
I was wondering all times if you would see this little girl eye am
Yes, a lady yearning for love, straight in the mirror of our souls,
all these small things we all want to share with each other of our livings
to be only humans, but never enough to mirror our truth,
so I deliver some words to you, in this poem.
You will see me,
I want to see you.
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