Found Poem
posted January 13th, 2020 at 7:22 AM
I found this poem in a book I'm reading.
They say mine is a ravaged land,
Scarred and broken by hate
On a path to self- extermination.
Yet no other place.
So resembles my dream of heaven.
The lotus fields that cradle my home
Each flower a recarnated spirit
Or perhaps, like me,
A child who wishes to be reborn
Should dreams become possible again.
Its true mine is a life of poverty
My home a half- built thatched hut
Its walls the wind and rains.
Amazing Poem :)
3 Comments
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Jan 13, 2020 at 2:53pm
That's about Cambodia
Rough place
Children can do currency conversions at the age of 3
Bookmark 1 dollah, china money okay
I'm not joking
But the smiles are genuine on this side of the world
Maybe it's why I never moved back to Van
Ok that's a weird book
Jan 13, 2020 at 7:26pm
And well I guess you should read it and all but have a realized view in this hemisphere k.
I think
Jan 14, 2020 at 12:32am
You commenters missed the point.
Its hell everywhere.
Just depends on your perspective, I guess.
Glad things are peachy for you two.
Enjoy and spead some of that shit around.
Happiness is so hard to find these days.
You know what Im talking about ?
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