i’ve spent too much time
letting the things
i can no longer
control
control the things
I can.
( calling it:
fate. )
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Jacob Chen
Tag: Poetry
i am here
heat.
The fire crackles.
The snow falls.
The laughter pours.
The room is filled.
The cold is warmth.
© Hudson Biko
Photo by Timothy Meinberg
To all of you that celebrate, I wish you an incredibly Merry Christmas! 🎁😊
weep
in emptying halls
eyelids caught
hearts weeping
endings of yesterdays
and promises of tomorrows.
( but todays flowed )
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Andrew Haimerl
rivers
this too will end.
tears will become
rivers
we learnt to swim.
© Hudson Biko
Photograph by Noel Nichols
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