for a brother

I am a spark that is flying
I have every breath
Every wing

I am burning. I am tearing from this skin
I know the riches that I am

I hold them out and they glisten
I wash them in my tears

I am full. I am happy. I am joy.

Each. And every. Spark.

Author: K L

Just having a human experience like everyone else.

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