Living in a world of lunatics I decided to go crazy on a Monday Sanity abandoned My outerwear became a luxury I could no longer bear Walking the crowded streets Talking inside my head to a community of folks Related but unfamiliar I saw a woman without shoes I thought to do the same So I gave her mine A perfect fit with room to spare Her soles would find comfort My soul would find peace
Desta
“Writing is a potion of devotion, magical, mysterious and mighty” Desta
"Love is like the sea. It's a moving thing, but still and all, it takes its shape from the shore it meets, and it's different with every shore. ” Zora Neale Hurston