Procurement

Procurement

A Poem by AKhaus

My existence is not dependent on such things that may lend themselves to honest reduction.
I will not play with creatures who manifest such fine and grotesque procurement's. 
It's a single cry in the wind that will carry itself to those mountains and there it will be born, then die.
Letting out a beast of pain is agony to the soul yet it's freedom to the mind.
When the sun sets tonight, tomorrow will have another light.

© 2018 AKhaus


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AKhaus
AKhaus

Columbus, OH



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A Poem by AKhaus