Four United Arms Read Count : 58

Category : Poems

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Flowers come out of the leaves,
 The sun comes out of the shade of the clouds. 
 Love comes out of the veins 
In the form of a heart - art,
 In the form of the four united arms. 

 I came out of the ground 
And I will return to the grave
 Without making a sound. 

 Flames are coming out of my bones,
 I'm burning now.
  Rains come out of my eyes, 
I want to cry. 

 My skin stretches like a blanket over my cells,
 My fingers are moving now. 
Please stay with me.


  • Jun 04, 2021

  • superb ma'am...

    Jun 04, 2021

  • Jun 04, 2021

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