Decades

Melting in moments


The Observer

Gray hair 

Pearl eyes

Pupils of moonlit ocean

Says nothing, she just stares 

Says nothing, it just stares 

Says nothing, my reflection just stares. 

Never asks for charity

Heal the wounded 

Save a devastated planet

Or its humanity 

Yet, with no notion

She motions the clarity to breathe 

An only request— to live.

May, 2025


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