
Different minds, same answers
Different tokes, same gains
Different songs, same replay
Different wood chippings, same ashes
Different breeze, same breath
Different bodies, same contortionism
And it goes on and on until the difference settles in the resemblance of something
A snap breaks the point of contact
A word uttered louder turns into a breach of contract
A gaze, too judgemental snaps the eye contact to the bare minimum
An action thrown into the air in an inflamed way burns the bridge of affection: even the basic communication
So then once all is destroyed and burnt down
Wherever the commotion started, all the ashes lay scattered
It all mounted onto an unnecessary totem of fire ceremony
About the Creator
Kali
Writing has been an inherent part of me: how I celebrate myself, how I lash out my anger, how I feel sensual, how I check my ego, how I evoke the darkest zest, how I heal, and how I connect to Divine Source.
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