Worth

Fractured

into snippets of

brushstrokes

and dead seeds

I wander

along the path

of rancor and malice

Is it so important

to be right

Is it worth it

to leave hearts weary

and heaving for oxygen

I ask you

Is it worth it?

Was it?

For it is done

and now

you

and I

must lounge

in its memory

into perpetuity ~

leave it rotting

while

launching all

toward

loving acceptance.

Photography by FawnRising, Crystal Lake, Florida ~
reflecting sunset looking east 2017