The sun and the fence 

You sit in the cold

In summer ?

You sit in the sun

And shiver

The night may seem dark

And the far away sun

Seems like nothing to me anymore

You like the moon

It’s far, cold and alone

And has a shroud of black

That conceals it from the world

If the sun is hot

Then why am I cold

If the sky is blue

Then why am i too

This all makes no sense

And I see the fence

Life to the front and death behind

Which way to jump is a question we don’t know

And have to take for ourselves


One comment

  1. lujainjamil · July 13, 2015

    Nice piece.


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