sparkling clutter; more of it;
to consume – we deem it essential
while the ones
with shiny shoes and thick cigars
chuckle softly into their cognac glasses,
golden bellies wobbling.
” a christmas tree
doesn’t fit into a cardboard home”,
you say
and wander off
to find warmth
in a selfish world.
maybe one day
we will go back
to caring…
until then,
let’s close our eyes
and pretend
that everything
is a-okay.
🙂
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Miriam, as always you manage to mirror the way i view life… i love the beauty and gentleness of your thoughts even in parody
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thank you so much!
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