Fear,
Lingers in the heart,
Always eating at the colours.
One learns to bear it,
Two they learn to suffer,
Three they learn to Love.
One can’t fill an empty heart with words.
Fire and candle sticks
Burn out when unattended,
And the dialectical frown of the introvert
Doesn’t understand why
Because it can’t.
It’s closed.
-Ben
Photograph by lalesh aldarwish
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