Indigenous poetry infused with art. To create, then destroy, then to create again something new.
Monday, March 31, 2014
Love Suicide
10 hours to 1
5 days to 50
all seem the same
all seem nifty
losing sense
and sensibility
seem seclusion
was a way,
found you
1 year ago today,
I lived and lost before -
then i saw you
purple carnations
a foot in the door
either I run away
or I stay
I would find a way
or I remain
can't seem to
but it seems to
work in ways
I can't seem to explain
We found a river in a desert place
The enemy searched
seeking to destroy
I find myself living,
unharmed and in joy
so simple - not caring anymore
I walked through the door
Love Suicide
go all in
or nothing at all.
William Ortiz
Create Destroy!
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