a wise man
- Avi Kabir
- Aug 5, 2021
- 1 min read
Dance, when you're broken open. Dance, if you've torn the bandage off. Dance in the middle of the fighting. Dance in your blood. Dance, when you're perfectly free.
Rumi
a song I wrote
to share grief
of losing someone
close
its a song
to channel LOSS
into
energy that
makes him-ETERNAL.
VOID into
a force
that MOVES
this is for A WISE MAN
who LOOKS at me
from the SKY
——
and heres the song:
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