I saw one withered creature

begging  for an extra soul.

After-all he had spent

fixing damaged hearts

I saw one, without hands and yet he managed to play

the only game he ever knew

and so he begged

his life away.

5 responses

  1. Kiana Donae Avatar

    Beautifully sad. Nice poem.

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      thank you Kiana Donae ,

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  2. susanissima Avatar

    The ability to adapt is amazing! Bless you.

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    1. kneal1 Avatar

      indeed we all must

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