to M. M.
Even without a language
I walk that way
marching towards the watery sun
with anger.
It never rains inside of an egg
so
I choose to deny
the sea born
in my rib cage
and go on
being allowed to hope.
Photo: Maria Stadnicka
3 thoughts on “Thought”
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Maria Stadnicka 
A amazing video and good words. Thank you.
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Thank you, John. I’m glad you enjoyed it.
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Too many haters and fear create by liars. Everyone need a fair chance. I know many people who saw hell and back. They deserve peace too.
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