If you should ask

Some Days I’m Fine

Some days I’m lost in a world of unkind

Photo by Doug Walters via Unsplash

Some men build castles
for the beauty of it all
some men build castles
just to watch them burn and fall
Some men like their castles
standing tall
some men like their castles
unexplainably small

Others build to cage you in
thinking
love desires this place
in which to begin

And should true love arrive
to find
your cages
your desires
be they standing tall
or miniature small
a single teardrop will fall
signaling love’s rejection
of the sadness of it all

In the distance
a man sits
in the middle of nothing at all
He sits
in admiration
of the beauty of it all
surrounded by endless spirits
each ready to surrender their all

Yet having it all
means nothing at all
if not dying
each and every minute
from the
unquenchable thirst
succumbing to its moisture
as if it was
in life
your very first

@Anthony2023mdh30Vibes