Perhaps
It’s this emptiness
I’ll kill to fill?
The works of Jenim Dibie
Perhaps
It’s this emptiness
I’ll kill to fill?
We write in silence about soundWe write in sadness about happinessWe write in tears about laughterWe write alone about a crowdWe write of light from utter darknessWe paint stars from a dark roomWe offer insight from our confusionWe write of freedom from a cageWe pen the sky from beneath a seaWe write of love withContinue reading “Of Poets and Skies”