FROM THE EDGE

From the fires

comes the soil

of independence

a revolution of

being disconnected

resisting the effort

to conform

just to exist

 

while the street calls

for a voice and

the paper for a pen

 

desire hopes for

the stars to align,

discovering

the balance

under a full moon

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