SELF REFLECTION

SELF-REFLECTION-lo-res

 

Increasingly tired today, as if all

Of my organs were heavy.

My stomach, full, lowers,

Declaring itself uselessly.

.

There is the need to transgress,

But the romantic in me has been weathered.

And I cannot change the direction

Of the weighted rain’s hold on me.

.

David Erdos
Illustration Nick Victor


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